The other day my mum all-out threatened to make me move out ("Get a job or get out!")
I can't say that I blame her. It must be hard to have a 23-year old who never leaves the house and does nothing but sleep and wander the internet.
I cried. I suppose it doesn't help that THAT time has come up and my emotions flop between depressed, uber depressed and pissed. I hate PMS. I guess this means yet another doctor's appointment must be made in regards to my hormones/moods.
Okay, that's a lie. But This Is Cheaper Than Therapy and Clothing Is Optional
Meet The Author
- Charity Leighta
- Twenty-something professional assassin, photographer & proud southpaw. Latin major in college & aware of my chances of living in a cardboard box in the future.