I fought the bank and I won! Well, won-ish. Luckily Papa Monroe is awesome and helped me out.
I really suck with money. But I will get better. I have to.
In addition to my two jobs, I'm thinking of putting an ad in the paper or some flyers around my neighborhood about petsitting because I did that in high school and made some quick cash. And god knows I would LOVE playing with animals all day.
Speaking of animals, I am so allergic to my kitties. My nose has been super stuffy lately. It sucks, but I refuse to give them up.
Time for random facts:
1. I like taking bubble baths and long, hot showers.
This is the tub of my dreams:
2. I have always been such a little Gwenabe. In the sixth grade at a sleepover, my friends decided to give me a Gwen makeover. To complete the TK era Gwen look, of course one needed a bindi. So they glued a big rhinestone to my forehead with a combination of rubber cement and nail glue. Smart, I know. Then, I fell asleep and in my sleep the "bindi" ripped off, leaving me with a giant scab in the middle of my forehead. The scab then left a scar. Luckily, over the years it has disappeared.
Word.
Tomorrow I'm going to watch the boy murder people for this movie thing. Click here to see him killing people on a previous occasion. Yes, he's the one with the sack over his head.
Love,
Monroe
I really suck with money. But I will get better. I have to.
In addition to my two jobs, I'm thinking of putting an ad in the paper or some flyers around my neighborhood about petsitting because I did that in high school and made some quick cash. And god knows I would LOVE playing with animals all day.
Speaking of animals, I am so allergic to my kitties. My nose has been super stuffy lately. It sucks, but I refuse to give them up.
Time for random facts:
1. I like taking bubble baths and long, hot showers.
This is the tub of my dreams:
2. I have always been such a little Gwenabe. In the sixth grade at a sleepover, my friends decided to give me a Gwen makeover. To complete the TK era Gwen look, of course one needed a bindi. So they glued a big rhinestone to my forehead with a combination of rubber cement and nail glue. Smart, I know. Then, I fell asleep and in my sleep the "bindi" ripped off, leaving me with a giant scab in the middle of my forehead. The scab then left a scar. Luckily, over the years it has disappeared.
Word.
Tomorrow I'm going to watch the boy murder people for this movie thing. Click here to see him killing people on a previous occasion. Yes, he's the one with the sack over his head.
Love,
Monroe
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boy your tub sure is nice.
shane