I need to break my current lease, way out west.
That’ll be about a thousand dollars.
I need a thousand dollars.
Or more.
Hell, while we’re wishing, a lot more.
I need a roommate that I like and can trust.
I need to find out what the fuck is going on my distant BF’s head.
I need to move closer to where the Girl will be going to school.
I need to reduce my spending.
I need to get my divorce finalized.
I need to get all the college brochures on the table and make comparisons.
I need to put together a FAFSA.
I need to figure out my health stuff.
And then, I need to do something about them.
I need to start my exercise regime back up.
Including the yoga.
I need to get out more.
I need nothing more than to take better control of my life.
Yeah me too on more than half of that
*hug*
You coming to dinner tonight, doll?
*hug*
Life is hard. Wish I could say screw it and go shopping like Barbie.
*hugs back*
Oh, we could. But then we’d have plastic shoes, plastic cars and a big townhouse where nothing worked.
🙂
Yeah, but the townhouse would have a pool, and you could invite GI joe over for hawt luvin’.
Or perhaps GI nurse….but however you guys roleplay is up to you.
Y’know, I don’t know if it will yield anything, but when we got that apt, the lady was going over the breaking-the-lease part, and she said they do try to work with mitigating circumstances, so perhaps your complex will work with you? Wouldn’t hurt to ask, I spose…
*squeeze* You can DO it! 😀