Phuuuck. Money woes.

Just looking at my money, and my financial set up I’ve actually budgeted out about $830 a month to pay for everything. Gas, groceries, student loan payments, rent to my parents, karate payments. I make about $900 a month. Which means I’ve got $70 to spare at the end of the month… in a good month. I really hate to admit it, but I think I need to start working full-time just to pick up any extra money and make any real profit.

Like, I’m sure I’ll get used to it, but I feel exhausted all the time just working part-time, so moving up to full time to get maybe around $200 more is okay, but not great. And frankly, I’d be okay doing it if I could get opening shifts more than anything else. I can’t stand closing (oh, guess what I’m doing tonight?), and frankly nothing can get done after 5:00. In a perfect world I’d do opening shifts and then leave at 2:30 and go and work at that internship place until 6:00 and then go to my workout class and Karate and never have to actually be in my house, and then the internship would turn into a real job and I’ll get paid more money and not have to work at Home Depot, but might still because I want to fuck my supervisor.

And no more cute dresses.

olanrogers:

Words I live by.

Seriously?

So a few weeks ago, I (and Alison the Magnificent) thought the annual Classics Picnic was going to be June 9th because that was the date that made sense. So I started scheduling June 9th off only to find out from Alison via Alex that it was going to be June 2nd. So I cancelled my time off for June 9th, because it wasn’t going to work out and I was okay to leave it at that.

Guess which date the Classics Picnic now is? June freaking 9th.

Guess whose now scheduled for work? This bitch right here.

I’m thinking I’m going to try and switch shifts with someone and get to the picnic, because I think that would be super fun, and I do want to see all my friends, but I’m quite peeved. And my teacher whose supposed to be scheduling it also owes me a Classics sweatshirt, and I don’t even think she’s gotten them made yet! Eheu!

mixstation:

HEY GUYS

finally figured out how to express my feelings about The Avengers

madam333 asked: WHAT IF SOMEDAY WE WERE IN THE SAME CITY AND HUNG OUT. WHAT IF. ONE DAY. SOME. DAY.

I CANNOT EVEN HANDLE THIS IDEA RIGHT NOW, BUT IT IS GOOD, AND I LIKE THIS AND THIS IS AMAZING AND I’M FREAKING OUT.

It’s probably also related to my older, authority figure kink/fetish.

And now I’m working until 9:00 on overtime because I just don’t know how to say no and it’s one of the managers I like so why should I say no when he’s got a mildly cute smile and is nicer to me than that one douchebag.

I’m easily won over. And I am desperate for approval. I’ve got issues.

Fuck it.

So I guess I just didn’t sleep well because I was worried about my car (we’ve got a low deductible thank goodness, but it was still worrisome) so now I’m stupid-tired and I don’t think I’m gonna make it until I’m off. Sigh.

And of course cute smile guy isn’t here today. That would be asking for too much.

stelmarias:

Advice from Adventure Time (x)

Looks like it’s gonna be one of those mornings… #secretshame #notsosecret #heeeeeweddings!

ellesh:

Walton Ford

Gleipnir, 2012

watercolor, gouache, ink, pencil on paper

No not Fred! HE’S DONE NOTHING WRONG!!

NOT FRED THE CRV! JUST TAKE ME INSTEAD! YOU BASTARDS!!!

So my car (Fred), was sitting peacefully, parked outside my karate studio. When, out of the darkness, some time between 6:00 and 9:45 an evil, nefarious person CRASHED INTO FRED AND DROVE OFF LEAVING MY POOR BABY CRIPPLED.

They didn’t even leave a note.

"I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed. I want to be the sheets your fingers crave at night; the blanket that wraps around you all night. I want to drink tea with you, share some records we find. I want to talk about everything in the newspapers. I want to discuss with you, to be stubborn and quick-witted with you. I want to have differences between us. I want your flaws. All of them. I want to go into the deepest corners of your mind and never get bored of you. I want to be surprised by the new all the time. I want to look at you like a movie, a living piece of art; always trying to chase what you crave … and capture you."

Grownup books! Kid snacks! My duel identities are at each other’s throats! #grownuplyfe #bananananananana #omnom 

megadelicious:

This is actually pretty hot tbh