Today I am thankful for shopping.
It's true women shop when they feel anxious, sad or a multitude of negative emotions.
I bought a flip phone - because it's unhackable.
I found the funds to interview lawyers. It's time to get my house back.
I'm looking for a new laptop and a storage facility to keep it in.
I'm also looking for a car to lease.
I'm also looking for a Glock. As I go to the pawn shops, I find myself gravitating towards the Fenders.
Oh...btw....they make knock-off bass guitars now? WTF??!!!
Still....I have to focus on protection. My voice sucks enough to scare off most intruders. I'm still safer with a gun.
Oh...btw....they make knock-off bass guitars now? WTF??!!!
Still....I have to focus on protection. My voice sucks enough to scare off most intruders. I'm still safer with a gun.
Maybe I need to act like the people from the neighborhood I grew up in. It was the poorest city in the metro area. It was Gangster central. Maybe I shouldn't have focused so much on my music and getting a 4.0. What good did that do me? I got stalked out of a graduate program!
Maybe it's time to be the scary, creepy, red-headed, soul stealing, lefty bitchy witchy that I am.
Maybe it's time to be the scary, creepy, red-headed, soul stealing, lefty bitchy witchy that I am.
Maybe if I were gangsta, stupid men wouldn't mess with my head.
I'm tired.
If I shoot ya, the last thing you'll see is my hot pink gun. I grew up in a cult and learned to clean guns by the time I was eight. I learned how to hypnotize by the time I was ten. I learned how to shoot by the time I was twelve.
I never thought I'd ever want to see one of these damn things again. I wish I had my dad's old turn of the century revolver. I understand how they work. Magazines are new to me. I'll figure it out.
Love ya until you give me reason not to,
S.