Okay, about 2-3 months ago we lost our apartment in San Antonio. My job literally couldn't pay our bills, the sheer math didn't work, and after months of feeling utterly swamped and immensely stressed, we had absolutely no way out and had to throw in the towel. A friend of mine (and sorta/kinda romantic interest, it's complicated) offered to let us stay at their place, and we took up the offer and convinced the apartment to not file an eviction if we left quickly. They drove down, we tossed everything we could into their car, left most of our furniture behind, and relocated to Lawrence, Kansas. (That was a hell of a drive btw)
Anyways, we're there for about a month, my computer monitor is destroyed during the move, along with various other hardware issues, and it's rendered pretty much unusable. Our host's apartment managers found out we were staying there, and gave us like a week to leave. At a complete loss for what to do or where to go, me and Merri decided to split ways. My friend paid for plane tickets to fly us from Kansas City to Dallas, we packed a suitcase full of clothes and necessities, and upon landing, split our luggage up and Merri went to live with her family in Abilene, while I hopped on a Megabus to Austin.
So yeah, technically homeless in Austin, but I chose this place because it's where I already knew the most people, and that's been working out well. After a few weeks of a lot of talking, me and Merri reached the conclusion that our relationship was no longer maintainable, was rife with issues that couldn't be fixed, and that ultimately the both of us had different, conflicting needs, ending a 9 1/2 year long relationship. That was hard, to say the least, and it's still something i'm trying to heal from.
I then later met Samantha at a local Trans/Queer social event, and while we'd initially intended to just be friends, we quickly fell for one another and have been dating now, and it's absolutely wonderful and I couldn't be happier. I'm not sure i've ever felt so enamored with someone in my entire life. (She's a receptionist at a haircutting place, it's how I got Jinx a freebie)
Anyhow, I still don't have a permanent place to stay yet, but I've got some good leads and I'm not worried or scared. I'm only having to take care of me, and that alone has been an entire universe off of my shoulders. I've got some amazing friends here, and I'm making more all the time, and I've basically had it completely assured to me that no matter what, I won't wind up in the streets.
annnnnyhow here's some other cool shit that's gone down:
Saw Melt Banana in Kansas City, p sure I have tinnitus from that show alone and it's the last time I see any live music without earplugs. Was fucking AMAZING though, even if the crowd was the rowdiest i'd ever seen. Shitloads of people jam packed into a tiny venue, moshing and stagediving and shit. My then-roommate got kicked in the head a couple of times. :X
JINX! - So yeah she lives here too as y'all are aware, we hang out sometimes, we have a lot of fun and have spent a couple of nights at least wandering around downtown until the wee hours of the morning, being goofballs, going shopping together, hitting bars, and having the odd more serious discussions about life and love. We haven't been able to hang out as much in the past few weeks, but it's been really nice. She's not really in my 'main' social circle, so hanging out with her is kinda it's own unique treat.
I kinda wound up at a queer kink/play party. It was one of the most strange, beautiful, bizarre, wonderful, and outright unbelievable experiences of my life. I participated, of course,

but perhaps that's not something i should go into detail with on here.
...and that doesn't even touch all the awesome new friends, places, and shops i've been to. Austin's kinda proving to be, at least at this point in my life, the perfect place for me to wind up. Things aren't quite out of the woods, and i'm sure life has plenty more curves to throw me, but overall my outlook is positive, i'm less stressed, and i feel like i'm going to be able to finally put things together.