And still finding ways to be a fuckup.
On the bright side, I remembered this week why I love my parents. Today, I told the mother about us moving out, and, after being completely nonplussed and claiming ownership of the dog because 'you all aren't going to take care of her' (thank God, good riddance), proceeded to start gathering up, sorting, and packing our kitchen items without being asked while Bianca and I went out.
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