buy my bedme right now trying to sell my old bedframe so i can get one for the new mattress that they finally gave me a refund for THANK FUCKING GOD

So anyway, I enlisted free tools to try and build me everything to make a website with the theme of "totally not a cult" and. results so far are promising:

me: man why can't I even pull enough energy away to finish a last-minute commission post?

my bed: YOU CAN FIT TWO RACCOONS IN THE HOLE IN ME, THAT'S WHY

so in today's "i am absolutely done with my roomate" so! we can't afford the storage unit, the storage unit that we've had since like, may of 2020, that exclusively contains their stuff. i call the storage company and get told that yeah, it's cool if we pay on the 16th, just the total cost will be 100 dollars. we've paid... about 3k or so to keep this unit.

in "I do not want to be catty or shitty to my roommate, but then they do this" a story in one image.

I kinda just sorta... give up on the job search.

ah, the wonderful feeling of knowing exactly what-ish to say to family members who sent me a birthday card in advance, wanting to thank them, but also every single neuron is screaming and refusing to functionality do the damned thing.

the back half of him is being warmed by the heater, the front is being able to get fresh air and listen to the birds, a picture of decadence.

stories of cat neurosis, simba has just realized I'm going to be away for a few days. THE BAG is out.

so! On top of the job search issues and general money woes Ssi is trying to send me to an appointment I can't physically get to in time. That there is a link to the tumblr post I made about it, if any would be so kind to spread the word and perhaps get me the transit money.