rustic

Work has been crazy slow lately.
I hate it. I have no income coming in, but I end up being bored and spending the little money I do have, not to mention I still owe the hospitals money from my little organ crisis.
Gaaaah. It's a vicious cycle for money.
I ended up applying for another part-time job, had to bite the bullet. Need money.

Need more useless things;

Cowboy holster.
New lingerie.
New plugs.
Clothes, of course.
Purses.
New cowboy boots.

I've started to ponder the idea of a collection jar at the salon for lingerie and when it gets filled enough, I'll schedule a whole day of haircuts in that lingerie.

Free lingerie and more buisness.
It's a win-win situation.

Ohhhhh bummer.