Good decisions save me from bad decisions every time!
So I just bought a couch earlier this week. I know right? No more deep purple couch that turns into a bed. :'( Well, I mean...once the new couch shows up. Which will be in, uh. August. (New couch is 1. amazing 2. super comfy 3. ordered with the "green apple velvet" upholstery, because I'm a pimp from 1964.)
My point is, there is noooo room on my credit card to, uh, fly cross-country in July for a weekend and, er, buy tickets to that man-play C.Fine is doing.
THANK YOU, PAST SELF FOR SAVING CURRENT SELF FROM SILLINESS.
(Seriously, every review I read of it makes me want to see it moooooar...thank god I'm broke or I might behave in a shameful manner...so essentially, lack of funds:prevention of crazy fangirl behavior::not shaving your legs:prevention of banging someone on the first date.)
My point is, there is noooo room on my credit card to, uh, fly cross-country in July for a weekend and, er, buy tickets to that man-play C.Fine is doing.
THANK YOU, PAST SELF FOR SAVING CURRENT SELF FROM SILLINESS.
(Seriously, every review I read of it makes me want to see it moooooar...thank god I'm broke or I might behave in a shameful manner...so essentially, lack of funds:prevention of crazy fangirl behavior::not shaving your legs:prevention of banging someone on the first date.)