Our cat had better know that we really, really like him, because he turns out to be a very expensive item.
We picked him up today from the vet and found out that the bill was an outrageous $283.00, a sum I am neither prepared for nor was expecting. I was thinking $120, maybe $150. I don’t know where that’s coming from — we’re blown out from my talker’s GTG last weekend and other associated expenses; there’s quite a few bills that were waiting on my check from to get here (which it hasn’t yet….grrr…) but now that’ll be completely soaked by this fucking vet bill. We WILL NOT be going back to this guy again, he gave the cat far more than he needed to recover from his ordeal. While being a more personable vet in general, he was not worth that much money.
So now we’re not only screwed, we’re REALLY screwed. All money that would be normally saved up is going to bills and even then we’ll be short.
I’m finding it very hard to figure out why, when I’m making more money than I ever have, and MOST of it is extra, we’re sinking farther and farther into the hole? HOW IS THIS HAPPENING????
Honest to fuck, I need a break. Somebody give me a fucking chance to not have to worry every single day about money, please?
Just when I want to crawl into a hole or spend the entire night on the couch is when I need to buckle down even harder because otherwise it’ll only get worse. I hate this shit.
Kids: Enjoy your time before 18. Adulthood sucks ass.

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