ML;

I have no money this month, and won't have any next month, for food. Stupid fucking car is costing everything. I don't even have enough for gas and electric at this point. I'm also at risk of losing half the money I do get because my disability assessment tomorrow could see me being declared fine for work when I can barely function. Please, please, if you have anything to spare, I will be beyond grateful. Seriously. I'm just so tired at this point and I hate it. I hate asking. I hate needing to ask. But please. Please.

me sending my friends the validation they deserve; 

So I went to go look at some cats today at a shelter and there was a little skinny cat named Jimmy Dean (like the breakfast sandwiches) and he was purring and sitting on my lap and I asked the volunteer what the adoption process was like and she explained it and then said “hear that Jimmy Dean, you might have a home for Christmas!”

TOMORROW I AM ADOPTING MY BOY

Not to get emo on main but you ever think about how the troop sang about their dreams of finding “a girl worth fighting for”, and they think their girl worth fighting for is one of romance, but the song abruptly comes to a halt when they find a different girl worth fighting for.