I almost feel as if I’m moving out on a particularly infuriating roommate: the sort who seems so nice when you first move in, but after a month, they’re rearranging your furniture without asking, then trying to tell you who you can and can’t invite over, and about a year later, you realize they’ve been selling your bank card numbers to their friends. Soooo, yeah. Time to move all my project descriptions, photos, and videos to this shiny new website.
Just as soon as I’m done scrolling back through nine years of Facebook to find everything I need, because the search doesn’t seem to be working properly.
That’s about right, though. When you bail on a really awful roommate, they always try to keep your stuff.