Harmony ,'Help'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Dude. You're stuck in a hospital that long, send pot brownies and books.
OR Xanax and movies.
iTunes gift card. Fancy headphones. A really soft washcloth. Soap that doesn't smell like Lysol. Super thick hand lotion that smells good. Fuzzy socks. Dry shampoo and a good brush. A memory foam pillow (Hospital pillows suck.) A soft blanket.
I am so fucking tired of the fucking money running out two or more days before the next check comes. I am sonfuckin tired of checks coming whenever they fucking well feel like it, and not when I need them. I am so FUCKING ANGRY AT MY FUCKING ROOMMATE who STILL has not paid me rent for august or September.
I can't fucking feed myself. I can't fucking put gas in my tank. I'm really pretty pissed off right now.
If your roommate owes you two months' rent, they can damn well buy you a tank of gas and some groceries.
He's not around right now, and even if he was he doesn't have any money. He works in sales and hasn't made any money in two months.
He's made sales recently, and says he'll be able to pay both months some time this week. But that does me zero good until then, since I cannot eat a promise, nor fill my tank with it.
Sean, will I see you at HHN tonight? I can give you a wee bit of cash.
{{{Sean}}}
Thanks Drew. Right back at you, man.
laga, I will be there tonight. I'll talk to you then.
*sigh*. Well, it could be way worse, so whatevs.
It sure is nice to have a job to go to.