I believe I can sum up September accordingly: asshat ( Read more... )

So, he responded to my initial message with how FUBAR he was, how this happens every time, he is confused and conflicted.  I said, I understand, we gave it a good shot.  He said, give me time to get out of this funk and we can try again ( Read more... )

For all the trumpeting I'm going to do about my new life and how things are looking up, the reality of it is I've lost my pet and now my boyfriend, and goddammit it's been a shit week.

So, my relationship has been a sea of red flags for awhile now. I was putting a lot of it off to work stress, which does affect things, but while I'm slowly rounding back into form, he's just...he's sinking. He is showing many signs of depression. Forgetfulness, sleeping a lot...I feel like we've been pulling apart, but last night - well, it ( Read more... )

I guess my entire apartment rant was somewhat preemptive, as I dropped off the application for the 1940s place today and was approved by late afternoon. I drop off the deposit tomorrow morning. The only caveat, really, is that I'm stuck paying rent in two places in October, which *I* knew would happen and am basically prepared for, but my parents ( Read more... )

I am starting to wonder if I should have just gone for that icky second apartment ( Read more... )

Thus ends my stint in pet ownership ( Read more... )

I took yesterday off, partially because our creative development manager told us we might as well quit because we're never getting raises.  But also, Mother invited me and Dexter down to San Diego so we could get him a proper cage, since it looks like he's going to be staying with me ( Read more... )

I am trying to find a place to live ( Read more... )

The vet's front office needed a name for the bird ("You can change it ( Read more... )