went over to ML’s for my friend’s birthday + Cinco De Mayo party. i met this one girl there and we swapped instagrams. we were both so on par with the city of PSL & how trashy it is. how you go out in Jensen or Stuart and when the PSL people come you can just tell and you know instantly cuz they trash it up π we both got along pretty well she was so nice. we were like the last ones there and i offered to help clean up the house cuz i always feel bad when there’s a house party and the person has to clean up the next day all hungover but he said he’s all good. so we got Uber and left. then Saturday we went to some place i’ve passed by my whole life that’s been various places that never stayed open. got a few craft beers and then went over to Boardwalk for a moment. i finally got to wear an outfit i had been wanting to wear since my birthday. so i wore it to the Birthday party/Cinco De Mayo.
then from Saturday i wore a dress i hate cuz i’m tired of wearing the same things
still having a flea issue that i just feel so hopeless with. the trailer on the side my brother stays in with 2 cats has so many fleas. i went in there to get the flea spray and they were jumping on the floor. when i left i had them on my shoes. it’s bad in there and we’ve done so much. we’ve medicated the cats, bombed, sprayed Raid, washed sheets idk i don’t fucking know. so i asked my bf to call the guy back that sprayed the yard and porch to get an estimate on how much it’s cost to spray the trailer and the house inside. see what they say and hopefully can afford it.
it’s a bad time right now bc bf is moving jobs. his one boss is going to a new place and having his own shop instead of dealing with the drama with the second boss/shop owner. so he’s moving on and getting his own tattoo shop going. so my bf is kinda outa pay for 2 weeks until the shop is ready. he always helped with the pulling out the old tiles and doing stuff with the walls? also Paulseidon is helping with some side work so he can have some money coming in next week. i just want my life back. i want no more fleas i want my family to find a place. i want things to go back to normal but it never seems to. it’s always something, always