The Bag Lady.
My sister and I just had a 30 minute squab over a vintage canvas bag that we saw at a garage sale.
As usual, the little bitch makes out with it in the end, because Jorge got in the middle and told me to start acting like the 18 year old i am.
That, and my sister's shrill incessant shout is enough to send anyone running.
I never said that it wasn't a trivial thing to be fighting about, but I just wanted the stupid bag is all.
I'm the one that's into that sort of grungy, big-bag type thing, but being the fashion leech that she is, she copies my every buy.
We fought, I triumphed mentally, she triumped physically, ít's quiet now.
I'll probably just steal it right before I move on Friday and she'll never get it back.
Immaturity exposed, but it's simple enough..
As usual, the little bitch makes out with it in the end, because Jorge got in the middle and told me to start acting like the 18 year old i am.
That, and my sister's shrill incessant shout is enough to send anyone running.
I never said that it wasn't a trivial thing to be fighting about, but I just wanted the stupid bag is all.
I'm the one that's into that sort of grungy, big-bag type thing, but being the fashion leech that she is, she copies my every buy.
We fought, I triumphed mentally, she triumped physically, ít's quiet now.
I'll probably just steal it right before I move on Friday and she'll never get it back.
Immaturity exposed, but it's simple enough..