Monday, April 5, 2010

Broke

Frankly, I can't afford anything right now. I can't get my hair colored, I can't buy a magazine, I can't have tacky signature coffee. I'm thinking about all the saving tactics possible, but I really want stuff!

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I'm in a very pessimistic mood tonight.
It's doubt doubt doubt.

Everyone wants to be a model, photographer, makeup artist. It's like everyone is lured by the fleeting pleasure that is lux. Let's see, how do I grow up?

Oh, the things I want to be.