FUCKING OW.

Today Kris kept saying it was Thursday. TEASE MY COCK, WHY DON'T YOU?!?!

No. It's Wednesday.

After all my black-out purchases finally went through, I discovered that I had about $10 in my bank account. So that's awesome. Officially have $5 now 'cause I had to put half a tank of gas in my car. GUHHHH.

I need my goddamn paycheck. AND! I'm no longer allowed to spend money while I'm wasted. Small food purchases are always okay, but not handing my debit card to someone else to go buy shit 'cause I'm too drunk to get out of the car. HEH. That happened A LOT last weekend.

And $25 worth of donuts is NEVER okay. Goddamnit, that was the stupidest shit EVER.

So no more extravagant drunken spending.

I woke up at 4am this morning bawling because one of my teeth hurt so bad. It STILL hurts. It feels like it's trying to escape from my mouth through the front of my gums. I have to call Grampa tomorrow and see about setting up a dentist appointment ASAP. I just can't deal with this anymore. It's crossed the boundary from 'unpleasant' to 'fucking agonizing'. And the biggest bitch is that once one stops hurting, another totally random one starts.

Not even vicodin helps. The only thing that either stops the pain or makes me not care anymore is alcohol.

Fuck my life.