And the alien did decree: "for reasons of bad bowel movements"
Mom comes back Will I tell her about Ze Stalker then? I don't really want to live in her end of town. I think if I told her about Ze Stalker, she'd hustle to find a house with a basement suite. I like it downtown; I feel somewhat more motivated when everything is within walking distance. But, I suppose, if I lived within that kind of proximity to Mom, food would be less of an issue for me. If she charged me rent, she'd most likely ask for less than what I dish out here. I doubt she could handle me crying like a bitch every now and then, about finances. So, she'd charge me a low enough rent; I could save money. I wouldn't have any friends in close enough range, though. Everyone moved around here. To get to the college. I'd be spending a lot of nights at Linds, missing the bus and all; or, would I? Would I ever see her again, if we couldn't walk to meet? Mom's expressed a minor interest in living in this area. I doubt it would work out; houses here are old and pricey. She really wants to live in the boonies. I see the appeal -- if one drove. I haven't ever attempted to get a licence. Could I even AFFORD insurance? The thing with government assistance is that you come to need it; I personally can't make this much in 'honest employment'. It's not enough; it will never be enough. It's a fucking trap. But -- basement suite a la Mom: --- Bad: Wow. I come up with a lot that I don't like, when I pump my mind on the subject. How things would work best-case: Yeah. Let's just sit on this. |
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