We should find a bank with poor security and a lot of cash.
Or a speeding armored car with faulty rear doors should dash around a corner in front of you. Though with my luck it'd be a bag of pennies that landed in front of me.
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We should find a bank with poor security and a lot of cash.
Or a speeding armored car with faulty rear doors should dash around a corner in front of you. Though with my luck it'd be a bag of pennies that landed in front of me.
Money woes are the absolute fucking worst. I wish I had even the smallest bit of advice. Money~ma, Plei.
connie, like -t said, I'll hope for you and dh also.
Yay for short Emmett surgery!
We should find a bank with poor security and a lot of cash.
I like this plan.
PMM, lots of manage-ma to your household.
connie, it's always uplifting to hear about a gainfully-employed armourer. I hope that situation works out for your hubby.
Here's hoping that armourer gig works out for the hubby.
All work and no play makes Aimee a bitch. All work and no play makes Aimee a bitch. All work and no play makes Aimee a bitch. All work and no play makes Aimee a bitch. All work and no play makes Aimee a bitch. All work and no play makes Aimee a bitch. All work and no play makes Aimee a bitch. All work and no play makes Aimee a bitch. All work and no play makes Aimee a bitch.All work and no play makes Aimee a bitch.All work and no play makes Aimee a bitch.All work and no play makes Aimee a bitch.All work and no play makes Aimee a bitch.
So that's what did it... t runs away
Woo hoo for Emmett and his nose!
I had a dream the other night where I put on the mask JZ sent me and knocked over Stepmonster's antique store. Part of me liked telling her "Give me all your money, bitch," a bit too much. Even my subconscious thinks she is deeply stupid. She didn't recognize me!
Much armorma to connie's DH.
Plei, I wish I had any sage advice from my own life in shoestringville. It seems like something extra has always come through when we've really needed it, but "I find that praying a lot helps" isn't so much with the sound and reassuring financial advice.
Money woes are the absolute fucking worst. I wish I had even the smallest bit of advice.
Me, too. ~ma for Plei and Sean.
And whoot! for Connie's DH!! And Emmett!!