Still need a laptop. But I got an iPhone for my birthday, y’all. Which is tomorrow. Y’all better wish me a happy ass birthday. I hope to post a lot more now. I need a new laptop. Jesus.
Sorry for my dog again. I just think she’s so stinking cute. (Taken with instagram)
I think it would be the same bullshit that happened with K.C.
Hounds me about getting a job, and then getting hours because i need one (I do), and then says she’s ”worried”, and thinks I’m ”lost”. Basically thinks I’m fucking mental, and needs more expensive ass medication. Then. proceeds.
To borrow approximately SIX HUNDRED FUCKING DOLLARS OUT OF MY ACCOUNT WITHOUT TELLING ME.
Fuck. Off.
I get out a piece of paper and write down everything that is wrong with me. Yes, wrong, not right, because I feel like I deserve it.
That’s shitty, I know. But goddamn, the list is infinite.
Click that big ass paragraph, dumbass. Oh, and merry christmas.
Nothing to wear them to.
I make total sense. -_-
