Living on $3 a day...

...In a motel, often scrounging for "real" food, because ramen and pb & j sandwiches are good for only so long until you never want to hear their name uttered again. And fast food is only good ever once in awhile. Yet, I'm happy and can't really complain about anything. We go to the beach, the pool, we take walks along the highway in the middle of the night when we're still up late, we have our friends over and harass the McDonald's drive-thru after midnight, we have fun.

And then there's the best part.
There's someone there every night to spoon and cuddle with in my sleep, or any other time I want. <3

There's only a week left until Michael leaves now, and it makes me sad. I wish he didn't have to go, even though he'll be back for good in another couple of months.

Well, that's all for now, there's too many distractions to write properly at the moment. And besides, I like writing my blogs without people trying to peer over my shoulder. Especially if I'm writing about people currently present lol.


Oh, and a Birthday shout out to mah homie g dawg Jeska, because she's 19 tonight, and even though she's in the room here with me, I figured the day should be immortalized and word spread throughout the world. Cheers!