He’s been moved. He’s in a county jail overnight and tomorrow he goes to the lovely Summit shock incarceration facility a whopping 240 miles away! OMG YAY like my life is just so awesome and it’s just so great that my boyfriend is now going to talk to me a whole 20 minutes every MONTH. Oh, let’s add that the visits that are 6 hours would be every 2 weeks but I can’t just pick up and drive 240 miles one way every 2 weeks due to lack of a vehicle, lack of money, and the sheer fact that 240 miles is a LONG ass drive. *shoots self*

I really don’t know how I’m going to cope… I honestly don’t. I’m ready to snap right now. Once he leaves tomorrow morning I won’t hear from him until the 17th at the earliest unless that’s visiting weeks. Then I’ll have to wait till the 24th for a fucking 10 minute phone call that consists of hi I love you im alive kthx bye pretty much. Lovely lovely relationship we’re going to have until August. I know LDRs are hard but at least most people fucking talk to their significant others more than 20 minutes a month. Last time I checked communication is how relationships stay ALIVE.

Pardon me I’m ready to kill someone right now.