Poor Little Rich Boy

for those of you who not aware or actually care about the fact that im moving, im making this post specifically for you. i managed to find something a lot cheaper and closer to work which happens to be in west hollywood. i do love this place but koreatown is not the place for me.











i must say im really going to miss my closet, it made finding an outfit so easy because nothing was hidden from me. that misfits vest was one of the first things i had ever made in my life. i was actually very proud of it when i finished. so i hung it up for inspiration











im not sure exactly how i acquired all four twilight books but i wish i would've got a chance to read them but those damn movies keep coming out so fast and it make it pointless to read them. and i got that little rabbit figure from the fairfax flea market they wanted 14 dollars (fuck that) but i gave them a dollar for it. i've also come to the conclusion that i was 62 year old jewish woman in my past life.





im really going to miss all the after parties and beautiful faces that would swing by every now and again, hell im even going to miss all the ants that called that place home too and the amazing trails they would make to get to what ever food was left in my room.

this place did motivate to do better for myself, i did deal with certain issues for a while and im glad i finally decided to stop complaining and actually do something about the situation. it sucks i couldnt call this place home for long but moving will put me in a happier place not only physically but mentally as well.

thank you for everything