Brokeassness

I am so broke.

I am broker than broke.

Last year I took the kids on vacation but this year it isn’t going to happen.

And that is depressing.

But they are going on an international vacation with Stanley

so they will have a great time.

Stanley is not as broke.

Because I agreed to put in more so he could put in less

if he would quit acting a fool and sending me hate mail.

I’m realizing I am a dumb ass.

Woe is me.

In addition, Al is broke.

And we are too poor to travel.

Stupid long distance relationships are expensive, y’all.

We need one of these

I have no idea when we can see each other again due to

brokeassness.

There is going to be a serious drought all up in here.

I’m going to look like this if I ever get to see it again

For Real.

I’ve been looking for a PT job to supplement my FT job.

My momma told me I was going to be poor if I divorced Stanley.

I didn’t really believe it would happen to me.

Yes, it happened to me.

Phooey!