I feel like a different person from the beginning of May to now, the 26th. Besides previously feeling horribly depressed and co-dependent, and having a couple of weeks to truly separate myself from the situation was helpful; kudos to my wonderful friends. And now I’m just fucking ready to move on. So roommate, please move out.
I’m not moving home for the summer, San Francisco is just far too awesome. And besides I might be moving :] So hurray. And I bought a bird sculpture today and I feel awesome about it. Hurray for the bird.