Living on my own is... different.
My bed is too small. My shower is too hot. Food is expensive. I need more clothes hangers.
But.. There are lots of cute boys and getting asked on a date isn't hard. Just let the boys know you're alive and they'll ask you out. Seriously. Which is great because I can hardly afford to feed myself.
I'll be working about 50 hours/week. Fine by me. I like dollars.
My roommates are chill as eff.
I love the independence.
I'm always down for people to come over and watch netflix with me, go hot tubbing, or just hang out.
Life's changed quickly, but I think I'll learn to love it.