As many of you know, and as many more of you don't, cuz I don't tell you anything ever. I am in the process of moving. And well, by "in the process of" I mean, I have all the legal paper work filled out, I just need to move my stuff. Which is gonna be fun, since the person I WAS living with, will not spare me even a second to mention it. ... I believe she hates me.

BUT THAT'S NOT REALLY THE POINT NOW IS IT!? 8D

The actual point I'm getting at is: Apparently she won't let me have my dog. He's mine you see. And I'm very attached to him. Like... Writing this journal is making me ill. I haven't seen him in a few days, but, in all actuality, I haven't seen him in two weeks - which HOLY FUCK THAT'S FOREVER TIME. It's gotten so bad that it's come to the point where I cannot look at another dog when some one is talking to me, or else I completely block them out. 8[ Yes, I understand that I'm a little bit on the mental side.

And it seems even my sister who I thought had my back is turning on me. I'm disgusted in humanity right now. Seriously, I mean.... really.

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... I'll update this as soon as I talk to my dragon mommy and work things out with her... until then, not gonna do nothin.