Fuck a duck! in The Dark Craptastic (July 2019)

  • July 24, 2019, 1:22 p.m.
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I’m both angry and overwhelmed right now. I’ve been waiting on a check, and telling myself it will all be okay until insert-date. Well, Spouse found out yesterday that the check has only just been printed and sent - and I’m not going to be okay until “the beginning of next week.” I am low on everything. Out of some things. The cat needs cat food. I didn’t want to have to go to the pawn shop, but his inability to ask if he could just pick that damn check up means I have to do something. So fuck you, Spouse. Fuck you.

And fuck you to the kid who just repeated herself eleven times about some damn video game fight. It wasn’t funny, SO NOBODY LAUGHED. So SHUT UP.

Maybe I ought to just go back to bed. It wasn’t worth waking up today.

On the other hand, someone has to be responsible and feed kids and cat. Damn it, why does it have to be me? Every time.

Because HE’S asleep on the sofa, “having a migraine.”
Wow, isn’t that convenient timing!!!!


Deleted user July 24, 2019

I feel bad for your cat

novelistbynite Deleted user ⋅ July 24, 2019

Why? She's fed, has regular veterinary care, is flea-free, and well loved. Just pissed that my husband thinks it's okay to jeopardize the "fed" part today. But it's all taken care of now.

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