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[nagia]

Well, moving out of my mother's house and trundling off to stay with a friend in Cleveland, at least until I can figure something out for Si. (Myself, I'm less concerned about.)

It's kind of a funny, amazing story. And by funny, amazing story I mean "oh god when did my life become such a train wreck". If we ever meet in person or talk on the phone, I'll tell it to you sometime. Or, well, I may write up the whole thing and post it here, since writing is therapy etc etc.

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[novel_machinist]

Cleveland's not so bad <3 good luck.

[nagia]

I meant the one in Tennessee.

[novel_machinist]

LMFAO WELL I AM SURE THAT ONE IS LOVELY TOO

[nagia]

SURE, IF YOU DON'T MIND THE SMELL OF SEWAGE EVERY MORNING. OR THE FACT THAT YOU CAN'T BUY LIQUOR ON SUNDAYS. OR ALL THE RELIGIOUS PEOPLE EVERYWHERE.

[novel_machinist]

:/ MAYBE YOU CAN LIGHT SOME OF THEM ON FIRE

[nagia]

AND ADD THE SCENT OF ROASTING LONG PIG TO THE SCENT OF SEWAGE.

WELL, IT'D BE A PRETTY AWESOME BARBECUE BY TENNESSEE STANDARDS. I'LL GET THE FLAMETHROWER IF YOU'LL BRING SOME BOOZE.

[novel_machinist]

TOTALLY UP FOR A ROAD TRIP

AND THE SMELL OF BURNING SHOULD MASK THE OTHER SMELLS :D

[nagia]

♥ Thank you, though.