The Bookbat

My financial aid is late and I don’t know how the fuck I am about to pay my rent and I have no food at all and now I have to go deal with my horrible rich bitch of an ex-roommate who in our most recent conversation told me (I swear) “I think you should remind yourself that I am the daughter of millionaires.” I know my problems are relatively minor but oh god how am I going to restrain myself from spitting in this girl’s eye.