Weird week has been weird.

Which I clearly shouldn’t be surprised by after how unexpected everything has been so far this month.

At a crossroads, but I don’t even know what road I’m still on.

If only I had the words to articulate how I really feel about my life as of late.

The only reason I’m on Tumblr more is because I finally have a proper desk for my laptop again. And a chair. Life is looking up.

2012, The year I:

• made three huge moves, around the state
• lived in a hotel for 3 weeks because of mold
• went to two colleges and received no credits from either
• wrecked my car, twice, within 48 hours
• fell in & out of love
• worked a total of six different jobs
• went vegan
• lost a lot of friends, but made just as many new ones
• weigh less than I have in years

For whatever reason, I decided to actually get on tumblr tonight for more than a few minutes for the first time in months.

Why must my boyfriend be a carnivore? He’s away all weekend hunting alone in Ocala.

Being in our bed without him is the weirdest feeling and I don’t like it one bit.

I guess I’m kind of impulsive. Or rather, I get into things quite quickly.

For example, I’ve been a vegan for three months as of today, and I’ve had my carrot tattoo in honor of being a vegan for over a month already.

Example number two, I’ve been dating Nate for a week and a month, yet I’ve been living with him for a month this coming Sunday.

But I’m the happiest I’ve been, so that’s saying something, yea?

How do you know when the time is right to say something important?