Weekend Update
It's weird to go shopping; now that I actually have an income, even be it piffly and ridiculous, I find myself oddly reluctant to spend any of it. I went out with Mom yesterday on a mission to return half the stuff she got me for Christmas (the black pants were a nice try, but I have very strict requirements for dress pants, and the shirt was butt-ugly), and found myself thinking MY GOD LOOK AT THE AMOUNT I'M SHELLING OUT FOR THIS SHIT. And the kicker is, it's not like I can't afford it. And half of what I bought was on sale, anyway.
So, the haul.
+ A BITCHING (but still really MANLY) black purse with sparkly multicolored sequins. OMG SPARKLY.
+ Gold hoop earrings.
+ Silver hoop earrings to replace my faaaaaavorite earrings that broooooke.
+ Rhinestone earrings because I can't find the other ones. OMG SPARKLY.
+ Five shirts. God, I'm pathetic.
+ Black pants! OMG BLACK PANTS.
Oh, and ziggy_prime--didn't mean to cut out on you. YM was being a dick to me, so I had to shut it down. Aaaaaaargh.
So, the haul.
+ A BITCHING (but still really MANLY) black purse with sparkly multicolored sequins. OMG SPARKLY.
+ Gold hoop earrings.
+ Silver hoop earrings to replace my faaaaaavorite earrings that broooooke.
+ Rhinestone earrings because I can't find the other ones. OMG SPARKLY.
+ Five shirts. God, I'm pathetic.
+ Black pants! OMG BLACK PANTS.
Oh, and ziggy_prime--didn't mean to cut out on you. YM was being a dick to me, so I had to shut it down. Aaaaaaargh.