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i went to walmart today, even though i didn't have to. i shouldn't have gone because i ended up spending thirty dollars i didn't really have to. but i got some great shit!
- three tank tops, three dollars each on clearence. one navy, one red, one grey.
- one wonderful long brown skirt for five bucks.
- three pairs of cute socks (i love my cute socks)... one like a bee, one like a bear, and one pink with coloured polka dots.
- speaking of spots, i almost bought this one skirt that was bright fucking red with white dots. it was so obnoxious, and it looked awesome with my black shirt and big black boots. cheesy, but can totally be punk/gothed out. HOWEVER, it turned out to be ten bucks and not the five i thought it was. ten dollars is just too much money for me to spend, lol.
- baby wipes, because i never realised how often i used them until the kids were gone.
- i've been looking for a Punk figire (casually) at walmart forever now. I FOUND ONE! one of the miniature ones, lol, in a package with Tommy Dreamer and Shawn Michaels. at least it was packaged with two other wrestlers that are tolerable. omg, the selection there sucks btw. they had rows of Bob Holly, William Regal, the Spirit Squad, and more Bob Holly. boo.
- oh, and a flashlight. because sometimes using a lighter doesn't work out so well.
i tried to find undies but UGH it was impossible. they were either too small or too big... i found a few of my size but they were either bikinis, or thongs, or big ol' granny panties, or low rise hipsters or SOMETHING. all kinds of undies EXCEPT FOR size nine high-cut briefs that aren't hideously ugly or all white. there were the perfect ones... three all in decent colours, high-cuts, without the unravel-prone waistband... SIZE 14!! i'm not even that fucking fat o______O
that is all.
- three tank tops, three dollars each on clearence. one navy, one red, one grey.
- one wonderful long brown skirt for five bucks.
- three pairs of cute socks (i love my cute socks)... one like a bee, one like a bear, and one pink with coloured polka dots.
- speaking of spots, i almost bought this one skirt that was bright fucking red with white dots. it was so obnoxious, and it looked awesome with my black shirt and big black boots. cheesy, but can totally be punk/gothed out. HOWEVER, it turned out to be ten bucks and not the five i thought it was. ten dollars is just too much money for me to spend, lol.
- baby wipes, because i never realised how often i used them until the kids were gone.
- i've been looking for a Punk figire (casually) at walmart forever now. I FOUND ONE! one of the miniature ones, lol, in a package with Tommy Dreamer and Shawn Michaels. at least it was packaged with two other wrestlers that are tolerable. omg, the selection there sucks btw. they had rows of Bob Holly, William Regal, the Spirit Squad, and more Bob Holly. boo.
- oh, and a flashlight. because sometimes using a lighter doesn't work out so well.
i tried to find undies but UGH it was impossible. they were either too small or too big... i found a few of my size but they were either bikinis, or thongs, or big ol' granny panties, or low rise hipsters or SOMETHING. all kinds of undies EXCEPT FOR size nine high-cut briefs that aren't hideously ugly or all white. there were the perfect ones... three all in decent colours, high-cuts, without the unravel-prone waistband... SIZE 14!! i'm not even that fucking fat o______O
that is all.