Waterworks

I’m one exhausted bitch, which is stupid, because I haven’t really done anything today that should have exhausted me!

Due to the grace of God and the kindness of my mother and grandmother, we will have our water back on this afternoon.  The afternoon is rapidly approaching evening, so I hope they hurry!

I still feel worn down more than worn out, I suppose.  This whole shit with not having any money for anything is for the birds.  I’m stinking, filthy goddamned tired of being broke all the goddamned time!!!!!  I need to get a job, whether or not I can handle public places.  It’s either that or fucking suicide, and I know that Mikey would be decently upset if we in this body were to die.

Worthless?  No.  Useless?  Hell no!  Disenchanted?  Yes.  Able to overcome?  Eventually.

So life goes on.  The rat bastard.

Hankeroonies, I love you,

Betty Fucking Louise