I am going to be moving from my much loved little town in Idaho to right back into the viper's nest, Utah. I'm even going to be moving back into the very same building that I was running away from last time, apparently I was a model tenant and so the management is pretty happy to have me back. It'll be quick too, before the end of the month.

My best friend who I'd been friends with since 2005, and who convinced me to move this town, has decided that our friendship is over. Apparently I josh him too hard when we're at coffee together. We had coffee every day at a mutual friend's house, but because I am too mean he decided that I can't come to coffee any more. He's made threats, because he's a piece of shit.

I'm just gonna get the fuck out of Dodge at the this point. There's no reason to stay here with an enemy like him in town. I've already decided that I won't just let him fuck with me though. Once I'm gone, which will be soon, I'm gonna fuck his life up. There is shit I know, that his friends and family don't, that would leave him ostracized and outcast. Deep disgusting hateful shit that I've ignored for far too long.

I feel as though a burden has been lifted though, a great weight removed from around my neck. I can leave behind that toxicity and anger and just live my life once again.