I hate moving. I think I'd rather clean poop out of the toilet than move my house again, tbh. It takes forever, you don't know what to pack when because you need some of the stuff still to--you know--do life, and nothing EVER fits in the boxes the right way. Getting on the moving truck is also a pain. I've made a life skill out of Tetris-packing on a vehicle.
Sometimes I feel like a girl~... sometimes I don't~ 