Hello friends! I know some of you are shocked with my recent news, so I thought I would fill you all in. I met a boy. His name is Pawel and he is Polish. We met at a club in Camden called Proud (shockingly, not a gay bar). He has two lovely children. Angelika, 5 and Piotrek, 4. Things have been going really, really well. We had been spending a lot of time together and Pawel knew that I wasn't happy where I was living (After Macheala moved out my landlady picked the most disgusting human being to live with) So Pawel suggested we move in together. My first reaction was "Are you fucking kidding me!?" (He didn't like that very much). We talked and talked and talked about it. But then we decided that since I was here a lot anyway it just made sense. So I packed all my shit and heading to North London. It has been going pretty good, we both are able to have separate space when we need it and are able to tell each other if something is bothering us.
I've been off work this week and have really enjoyed playing house....Well, I guess it's not really playing anymore....
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