...we never never argue
or calculate the currency we spent...
i love you-oo...you pay my rent.

the search for a new home has begun - yesterday actually - click here to see the exhorbitant prices we Californians have to deal with.

it makes me a little ill, actually. if i did not really really like it here (placement wise, you understand) and love the little city by the big city feel of Berkeley, i would be so outtie and back with me friends. *shrug*

we all have our daemons.

we Californians...*snuggle*

we are looking at a few places tonight (or rather, the tt is looking while i work out *wink* sweetboy) and then this weekend as well. i wish we had more notice from the landlords that they wanted to sell. hell, more notice would have encouraged us to save up a bit more for it - i mean, fuckity, we just spend much moolah on transferring the car (holycrap we still have almost $3000 in taxes to pay on the sale).

peh.

giving up is not an option - must hang in - must beat TheMan (who is constantly bringing us down, it seems) and must prevail...

i am stubborn that way.

...i don't wanna crawl no more
no, i don't want to

...i want to be all alone
(to be all alone)
leave me all alone

absolutely.

fuck you, craptasticlandlordpeople, you will also get your comeuppance.