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dragonlady7via http://ift.tt/2BE3ALm:
Fucking hell.
So I’m bad at the phone, right?
I broke my glasses a full year ago. I have worn them like that ever since because to get them fixed I’d have to make a phone call.
So I havent. The nose pads are busted. I have permanent marks on my nose now. This is how I live.
Part 2: we’re going away for christmas. I have no friends; no one can look after our cat. I’m bad at the phone, and have let my cat’s shots lapse for like, it’s gotta be seven or eight years now. I’m a shitty cat mom.
Dude just asked me to call the vet to make an appointment to update her shots, so we can have her boarded. The boarding place does business via email, so he’s jumped on that.
He says I have to be the one to call the vet, it’s my turn.
So I have to #1, make a phone call, to #2 ask for something and schedule it, to #3 a place where they are going to be rude and judgy to me because I’ve been a shitty cat mom. (B, you might say, they wouldn’t be shitty to you! Ah, I say, but they were, last time I went, because I let my cat go into my yard and therefore want her to die young. They will absolutely be shitty to me.)
…
I’m thinking maybe I won’t go spend Christmas with my family after all because I Cannot make that phone call.
All y'all who are like oh b can’t your dude help you with the phone
No
The opposite.
(Your picture was not posted)
Fucking hell.
So I’m bad at the phone, right?
I broke my glasses a full year ago. I have worn them like that ever since because to get them fixed I’d have to make a phone call.
So I havent. The nose pads are busted. I have permanent marks on my nose now. This is how I live.
Part 2: we’re going away for christmas. I have no friends; no one can look after our cat. I’m bad at the phone, and have let my cat’s shots lapse for like, it’s gotta be seven or eight years now. I’m a shitty cat mom.
Dude just asked me to call the vet to make an appointment to update her shots, so we can have her boarded. The boarding place does business via email, so he’s jumped on that.
He says I have to be the one to call the vet, it’s my turn.
So I have to #1, make a phone call, to #2 ask for something and schedule it, to #3 a place where they are going to be rude and judgy to me because I’ve been a shitty cat mom. (B, you might say, they wouldn’t be shitty to you! Ah, I say, but they were, last time I went, because I let my cat go into my yard and therefore want her to die young. They will absolutely be shitty to me.)
…
I’m thinking maybe I won’t go spend Christmas with my family after all because I Cannot make that phone call.
All y'all who are like oh b can’t your dude help you with the phone
No
The opposite.
(Your picture was not posted)
