Category Archives: Curse the demon shopping urge
Clothes Whore
I know the correct term is “clothes horse”, but who are we kidding? I mean, really. I thought I would take a brief moment today to talk about something other than sex (which, like everything else, is all in my … Continue reading
In Which I Contemplate Becoming a Lonely Wanderer
I spent the better part of this morning scouring Expedia for affordable plane tickets. To anywhere. And when I say “morning”, I mean afternoon.(The morning and I were not thrilled with each other today. We got up, looked at each … Continue reading
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A Letter To My Lovers
Dear $200 pair of pumps, I want you. The way I feel when I look at you can only be described as pure, unadulterated lust. (You know you see me staring!) It’s embarrassing, but I can’t help it. I think … Continue reading
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What Dreams May Come (and bug the hell out of me)
Part One: Sex and the City makes me want to shop!!! For the most part, I’m pretty well satisfied with my life… I live at home, but I love my family (and we actually get along, gah!); I work in … Continue reading
