Yay Susan!
'The Cautionary Tale of Numero Cinco'
Spike's Bitches 24: I'm Very Seldom Naughty.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I have no TiVo. I have no TV. No internet, and no fucking allergy pills. I have no gas, no money, and a smidge of food.
My allergies are kicking my ass, I have snot dripping every five seconds, my house is a mess, my bank account is $200 overdrawn and I am falling back into depression.
And this new cat is cute, but I am not feeling The Love I feel for Gimlet.
I feel fucking wretched, and on the verge of crying.
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((((Erin)))). Been going through a bit of that- the overdrawn, no food, messy house thing.
Yesterday, I made myself start picking up a room. It really was the only thing that helped that sort of being swallowed feeling. Plus, I found a bunch of change that I took up to the 7-11 for a sandwich and some chips. I haven't found anything for the overdrawn bit yet.
(((Erin)))
((((Erin))))
{{{Erin}}}
aw, crap, Erin. I'm sorry this week is sucking for you. I hope it turns around real soon.
And this new cat is cute, but I am not feeling The Love I feel for Gimlet.
I'm not quite sure why you got a new cat considering the allergies plus Gimlet not loving it and the extra expenses. But there's undoubtedly some Cat Logic to it all which escapes me.