Finally.

Things are starting to look up for once.
My mom finally signed the consent paper to give primary custody over to my dad.
This is a really good thing. Here at my moms? This is an all around bad place for me to be. I don't really wanna type all of this out because I hate typing blocks of text on my iPod. Or rather, iPod two. My first one died. Is me falling on some stairs. -__-
It's gonna be hard leaving everyone, but it needs to happen. Both my dad and I are afraid that if I stay here a prolonged period of time I might start cutting again to get some control in my life.
And it's not like I'm gonna forget everyone, I have momentous and stuff, like the playbills that we sign on closing night of the plays, my homecoming ticket, my Otakon badges from 2010 and 2011.
And this:

It's a pocket watch on a chain see?

It goes down to a few inches over my belly button. Aka. It's long.

Yes that is a happy bunny shirt. :3

The watch/ necklace something that Vic got me last Otakon. I have a fascination with pocket watches. I love them. I don't get why more people don't like them. They're awesome.
I asked for it back do I could have something to remember him by. I'm not going to let someone who was that important to me just fade away from my memory. He helped me so much, with so many things. Im not gonna let myself forget him.

Well that's all for tonight I guess.