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It's Saturday night and I'm at home hacking up my lungs and feeling very, very sexy. Webcam sexy. I could make a fortune on the sex and Consumption circuit. Just you wait and see.
Fucking-A.
Today I went shopping with Olivia and purchased some wonderful shoes (on sale!)--they are RED with flowers. Really red. Super red. Olivia calls them "lipstick for your feet." I look like a cartoon character in them. But I don't mind, because when I walk by people will say, "Damn! There goes a girl in red shoes." And that's the sort of notoriety that I can handle.
I need to sleep, hunker down, work on very important adult things, wash my blacks, do my dishes, and pretend to be well.
Wish me luck.
Fucking-A.
Today I went shopping with Olivia and purchased some wonderful shoes (on sale!)--they are RED with flowers. Really red. Super red. Olivia calls them "lipstick for your feet." I look like a cartoon character in them. But I don't mind, because when I walk by people will say, "Damn! There goes a girl in red shoes." And that's the sort of notoriety that I can handle.
I need to sleep, hunker down, work on very important adult things, wash my blacks, do my dishes, and pretend to be well.
Wish me luck.
