Piece of shit

Hey look, I found pictures of me on tumblr

The worst part of my serious depressive episodes is the knowledge that it will pass. I could deal with it, I could go out and get help and lose all of the small amount of money I have left, or I could just deal with it. It’ll go away and I’ll be manic again. Maybe a day, maybe a week, or a month, but it will pass. It’s not legitimate; I’ve dealt with it, and probably worse, before. I’m still happy parts of the day, I’m still finding joy in certain things, but ask the while there is this nagging background sense that I don’t deserve any feeling of happiness and that it’s all going to go away when I’m alone.

best shit i’v seen all day 

Me as fuck

me when i get my student loan

this is the money cat. reblog in 30 seconds and you will find yourself with more wealth

and it has its right paw up! the correct paw for this. and from the markings on its ears, it looks like it might be a calico cat. which is the luckiest kind!

extremely lucky cat

I don’t even care if it actually works, I’m mostly reblogging because it’s freaking adorable.

cute cat and need money, good post, 10/10

Y’know I reblogged this a bit ago and was saved from financial probation and getting kicked out of school because of it, just mere months from graduation. Got a call from the financial aid advisor telling me that they made a mistake with filing my account (or some other sort of clerical error) and said that, basically, they owe me money. Welp.

Last time I reblogged the money cat, I won two $100 gift cards at work.

The money cat saved my marriage, got me the divorce I wanted, and washed my car!