thoroughly depressing.

I just bought a can of blackeyed peas for dinner . . . with change.

I've said it before; I'll say it again: I hate money.





EDIT:

If I tell you I want to get off the phone and/or don't feel like talking (to anyone) at the moment, please just say your goodbyes and hang up.

I'm stressed. I'm frustrated. I need would like a partner in crime who cuddles and hold hands sometimes. Especially on Wednesdays and Fridays.




Get me outta here.