when you high at the dinner table
and your mom ask you to pass the collard greens
and you give her the mashed potatoes
where am i
in the last 2 weeks i’ve been told i have to move out/get rid of my dog
had awful moments at work
been sick enough where i almost fainted a few times
my boyfriend has basically chosen waiting for his unemployed friend [while he pays over 700 a month for a shitty apt] over living with me for 300 less in a better apt
been told its like 3 months for an apt
after telling my mom this - she might just get rid of my dog behind my back even though my plans
and now i can’t find my ss card or birth certificate.
aka i can’t apply for housing or get hired at a second job [so i can afford living by myself] without them.
oh and i could replace them but the offices are open.. while i’m working my one job.
I AM SO FUCKED.
REAL LIFE MUTTSY!
after i get ahold of the apt people.
like 3 months.
agh idk how my mom’s gonna react to that.