"Did you unpack your clothes?" Mom nagged "ugh no..." I said with annoyance on my voice. "Well for Petes sake so am I suppose to do everything?" "Fine ok give me a minute!"
I had to pause my music and get my lazy ass up and unpack my shit. We just moved from Montana to Virginia and I really don't think I want to be here. Montana was boring as fuck but I don't know anyone here and everyone hates moving and everyone hates being the new kid.
I gathered all my boxes from the trucks and headed up to my room. I finally got the second biggest room Jesus Christ it's about time. I unpacked all my things and got ready to paint my walls. It was either blue or black so I chose navy , you know alittle of Both. Hooking up my speakers I blasted green days boulevard of broken dream
•••couple hours later I finally finished painting and all the shit dried so we moved my furniture into my room, my bed and dressers were coal black. With a couple of posters and all my merch in my closet I think I could really call this my room
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The average boy
HumorNo boy is really a clean jock; in all of us there is that band freak, that fangirl, the blogger. This is just the average guys day and life. I'm Mikey I'm just an average guy you know nothing special but I also have my struggles and shit just listen...
