#worstnight

[repress0]

had to go to my dads business Christmas party tonight where, before he decided to leave early, he introduced Sean and me to someone as "Laura and her boyfriend" 😅😅🔫🔫🔫🔫

[myveryownlolita]

I can't fucking stand taking care of drunk people

[smalltownxbigdreams]

I want to sleep but I'm too afraid of my dreams ...

[petit-jardinsecret]

the most stupid shit you do when you're drunk.

[glitter-full]

could really use someone to talk right about now

[savemx]

When the one thing you're looking forward to doesn't happen...

[justanotherfeministlez]

Possibly the worst night...

I begged for it to rain all day and it decided to rain at exactly the wrong time.

Tonight, while I was driving to the place I'm housesitting at I witnessed a cat get hit by a car and I almost hit him too, but I swerved to the side of the road just in time. I pulled over to see if I could help him since the asshole who did hit him just kept driving. 

I tried to look up an emergency vet since it was 9:00 PM on a Sunday night and most places are closed, but my phone was trippin' so I couldn't find anything and decided to go to the house to look up a place on my laptop and come back. 

When I called the vet they told me it'd be best not to go too close to him since he'd probably bite and more damage could be done to him if I picked him up the wrong way. Instead they told me to call animal control so that they could get him to a vet and check for tags/chip. 

So I called animal control once I'd gotten back to the cat and made sure he was still alive. They said they were on their way, but about 40 minutes later it started to rain. And not just rain, but pour. When does it ever pour in Vegas? And if it does pour, when does it pour for more than five minutes? Well, apparently tonight was the night. 

I waited and waited and I called animal control again to see where they were, but they said they were stuck in traffic because of the weather. I was driving the smallest car and it was starting to flood so I was getting nervous. I didn't want to leave him, but I didn't know what to do. I told them where he was, but it's hard to explain the exact spot of where a cat is when there's not an exact address and he's hiding from the rain under a bush. It had hit 11:00 and it was still pouring and flooding so I told AC that I had to go home. 

I asked for the tracking number so that I could call in the morning to make sure they found him, but it's really not good enough. It's still pouring and this poor baby is still out in the rain, injured and alone. I feel so helpless. 

I've been crying all night, but tears aren't going to do anything. I'm crossing my fingers that by some miracle they found him and he's alive and they're getting him help.

It's frustrating and heartbreaking. Why did it have to rain?

[kelseyanne-dixon]

Seriously just want my boyfriend here,now

[we-all-have-a-story13-blog]

Ever just sit there and think about your life, everything bad that's happened and you start to feel alone again and just being away from "that one person" for atleast an hour kills you.

[elleeephant-blog]

Dang it. My body hates me, I ruin everything, I'm annoying, and I ran out of cookie dough.