A place for my stuff
As I "grow up", I find that the only way in which I actually mature is by becoming more aware of what a doofus I am.
Does anyone else only enjoy shopping when they have NO money?
Shopping with money is nothing but stress for me. The mall is a nightmare of choices, and options, and things just beyond my reach. But with no money, there are no choices to make! I don't have to make one purchase, but sacrifice enough.
When I have no money, I buy whatever I want. If someone asks what I got at the mall, I say "Everything!". If they ask where it all is, I reply that it's back at the mall, and will go back and pick it up later.
When I'm broke, I'm not only so rich that I can buy everything I want, I can use the whole mall as my own personal storage space.
Does anyone else only enjoy shopping when they have NO money?
Shopping with money is nothing but stress for me. The mall is a nightmare of choices, and options, and things just beyond my reach. But with no money, there are no choices to make! I don't have to make one purchase, but sacrifice enough.
When I have no money, I buy whatever I want. If someone asks what I got at the mall, I say "Everything!". If they ask where it all is, I reply that it's back at the mall, and will go back and pick it up later.
When I'm broke, I'm not only so rich that I can buy everything I want, I can use the whole mall as my own personal storage space.