A list, if you will:

Fuck you:

-city of Mesa and your goddamn intersection cameras.  Stop being lazy and hire more cops.
-cheese.  Fuck you cheese and your ridiculous price.
-milk.  Fuck you milk, I could buy my own cow for how expensive you are.
-gas.  I might as well club a baby seal, it would make me as unhappy as much as I pay for you.
-Aracely.  So ( Read more... )

Wtf bank account, stop telling me that you have over a thousand dollars in you.  THEY ARE LIES.

..they better take out the rent like tomorrow.  Or I'm going to actually start thinking I have money for once and try to spend it on stupid shit like clothes.  Let's see, they'll take out 700 for that, which leaves me... about five or six hundred, must do ( Read more... )

 I'm at this point where it's do or die and I think it's not going to be the first.

I'm exhausted, inspired, and deathly afraid.  I have nowhere else to go and I keep getting fucked over.  Or I keep fucking up.  Damn, do I keep fucking up.  I want it simpler.  I want to breathe again but it's all just hitching in my chest and I had the most ( Read more... )

Right, so I'm not going to be able to barely squeak by.  Which means I'm going to abduct the money that's left in my account before T Mobile gets to it and then pay the overdraft fee.  *wince*  At least I'll have money for the next few days.  I'd get direct deposit, because that would mean I'd be getting my money today and not on Tuesday, but I'm ( Read more... )

I just checked my bank account and I'm going to have enough money to pay my car payment AND my cell phone bill on time with some left over.  And then I'm going to have to conserve a little bit because next month is going to be painful if I don't get my tax refund back in the next three weeks, which my mother says should happen.  But this is weird. ( Read more... )