I’m still here in Baltimore, getting the boat ready to go for the Caribbean. I really do not want to go. I want this fucking boat to sell. I don’t want to end up farther away from home and not have friends come visit. Lalo says he will come spend a whole month with me. But we will see if that happens or not.
Charles and I haven’t talked or texted since the Don phone call. He hasn’t looked at my stories/posts since then either.
Things with Lalo… I mean he’s great, but can I date a 20 year old? He does everything I want in a relationship. He sends me these cute little videos, updates me about his day, asks how my day is. Has open and honest conversations with me. Ugh
Friends here in Baltimore are strange… You know one of the big reasons I came up here was because of Danny, Matt and Irina. I haven’t seen any of them basically since I got here… Matt was here at the dock this past weekend with Jae. They texted me at like 6pm and were like “hey we’re hanging out on the boat”. TBH if you’re my friend and you want me there, you would have texted earlier and said something. So frustrating.
Things with the Apartments are also driving me insane. Tenants are fucking idiots. I hate most of them.
Dixon passed away which is sad 🙁