The afternoon is long and cold...the lawyer has sent no response so far, leaving me to wonder if by Christmas I'll be flat broke. If i had a marketable skill or a hireable nature I'd feel a little more secure about my prospects, but I can see myself clearly enough. No one wants to hire a blue/green haired brassy-loud opinionated expressive cunt to do anything, and the cunt doesn't particularly want to be hired in the first place.
I'll figure something out, I always do.
