Holy shit balls! When I saw this gold peter pan collar I about lost it. My sphincter muscles almost quite literally gave out on me. Isn't it purdy? It's even better than the one I just made, obviously. I've already had like 3 naughty dreams about it. I'm getting all humid just writing about it. Now go back to looking at this beautiful gold collar instead of thinking about my sphincter muscles.
Thinking of getting a new camera but I'm torn between just another digital point and shoot and a DSLR. I want to be practical and pay bills but I also want to buy something that will help my business in the long run and maybe even persuade me into venturing off into other things. I just spent more money than I would like to share at the dentist recently and know that I have at least $300+ more dollars to fork out in the next few weeks to complete this dental excursion. I have insurance but I still feel pressured to prostitute to cover my portion.
Speaking of large purchases my husband on the other hand has no problem with spending dough which is evident in the new drum set he just got.
It's Friday night and we're watching Greys Anatomy still. I just got done explaining the season 5 finale to Tyrone and he just made me replay it. This is hilarious to me as a wife.