I'm moving to australia. I'm so sick of this drama shit and need to get away from everyone that know's me. One person tells me to do things for myself, to break away from this "giving" lifestyle that I've held and try to make myself happy for a change. For once, I take the advice and get fucked over.

So, it was either stay in a relationship, separated by 1500 miles, that was getting me NO WHERE, with someone that I care the world for but never talk to anymore... Or get out of it. I chose the latter, and now people hate me. Then my "best friend" (I'm not even sure what the hell a best friend classifies anymore) completely disappears for fucken weeks, I go visit her at work one night, tell her a lil bit about what she missed, and then declares that she's "pissed at my life" to the world without confronting me about it. Honestly, what did I do wrong?

I'm moving to Australia (the farthest place from here... that's not cold year-round) and concentrating on what I love the most: photography (even though I suck at that too).
I'm done with this shit.