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Okay, so I didn't buy any of those things I don't think. I bought boots, cute black boots that aren't falling apart. I like them they are goofy big at the front. I would post a picture, but I don't have good pictures from my little digicam, and I couldn't find a good representation of them on Google.
I still need:
> A toaster oven
> A big lunch bag
> Food Storage
> New clothes
and I've added:
>Contact lenses
>FOOD
>A Car/Rock&Roll Van
Yes, I'm admitting it. This no vehicle thing isn't working out. I need a vehicle, I need to have a way to drive from place to place. Also, I can't make that trip to Virginia that I wanted where I take my vacation time and drive around from Virginia to Ohio, possibly to Detroit, and back. I'm going to have to obtain a vehicle before I decide to stop living in Austin. In Houston, I'll need to have a car, and I'm assuming I will anywhere else I might consider living.
I kind of want to get one of those super Rock & Roll van's. The kind of van that if you buy one, you HAVE to start a band. I wish I had the money for one. I'm kind of thinking of looking for a red cougar instead. That would be a bit morbid as that's the car that my favorite poet KILLED her self in. I don't think that's quite the same as Trent Reznor moving into the Sharon Tate house. Not to mention, I'm also a poet. HEY, I have no intentions of commiting suicide.
I still need:
> A toaster oven
> A big lunch bag
> Food Storage
> New clothes
and I've added:
>Contact lenses
>FOOD
>A Car/Rock&Roll Van
Yes, I'm admitting it. This no vehicle thing isn't working out. I need a vehicle, I need to have a way to drive from place to place. Also, I can't make that trip to Virginia that I wanted where I take my vacation time and drive around from Virginia to Ohio, possibly to Detroit, and back. I'm going to have to obtain a vehicle before I decide to stop living in Austin. In Houston, I'll need to have a car, and I'm assuming I will anywhere else I might consider living.
I kind of want to get one of those super Rock & Roll van's. The kind of van that if you buy one, you HAVE to start a band. I wish I had the money for one. I'm kind of thinking of looking for a red cougar instead. That would be a bit morbid as that's the car that my favorite poet KILLED her self in. I don't think that's quite the same as Trent Reznor moving into the Sharon Tate house. Not to mention, I'm also a poet. HEY, I have no intentions of commiting suicide.