NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Saturday

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Sunday

Isolated T-Storms
High 79°F
Low 64°F

Precip: 30%

Bah.

BAH I SAY!

So.

Tell me kids.

Who inspires YOU?

Who drives you to do better, be a better person?

What are your goals?

Tell me tell me tell me.

MMmmm... Retail therapy....

So.

Val & das Woodchuck gave me a gift card for LUSH. Cause they LOVE me.

So. I abused it today. I got:

Honey I Washed the Kids! cause it sounds DEEELICIOUS!

Karma Komba cause I destroyed the last one at Pennsic. Whoops. I NEED another one. I love it. SO MUCH.

Fresh Farmacy cause my skin sucks. This got such rave reviews, and it's made from such good stuff, I'm willing to try it out.

WHOOSH! temple balm cause it seemed yummie and I need all the help I can get. It doesn't help that I'm SUPER drowsy right now and I can't help but think anything like that to keep on me at ALL times is a good thing.

So.

Yes.

Review to follow.

Did I do a review on my other stuff? NO?! Shit.

Avobomb IS the bomb. I used half of it (cutting it was FUN) and it turned the water super green and SOFT. The water was SOFT. It was like bathing in silk. I purred, I swear it.

I'm still in love with Happy Soap and Val & Woodchuck for SOME BIZARRE REASON got me another bar of it. I could expire from the glee. It just smells so good. I love the Karma soap, but I think Happy wins with me.

I haven't used the massage bar yet. I need some alone time with the Squish to try that out. :) But I wanna!

More reviews to come when the other stuff comes in. :D

*sigh*

I have the best boyfriend ever.

Heh...

Let's see how many times I can post in a half hour, shall we?

Anyrate. I also bought faux jeans today. In navy! They look like jeans from far away, but they're like, knit or something. And sorta stretchie. So I can get them to fit my bulbous waist and my smaller than normal ass.

I don't wear jeans cause it looks like I don't know how to dress myself if I do. I just wear garb ALL the time. I can't remember the last time I purchased a pair of pants that weren't garb.

Prolly close to 3 years ago when I got some flowy pretty pants that I wear to work.

And finding things in uber fat with a petite leg? FUCKING ANNOYING. Fat people come in short too.

Gr.

Oh.

And I'm getting waxed tonight.

My agenda is as follows:

Get the hell out of work.
Get the hell to the beautician's. Git waxed.
Go home.
Pack for this weekend.
Snuggle a squish for a moment.
Go to the hospital. Visit with the Grandpa. Get there around 7:15ish *crosses fingers*
Go to Chez Warwick.

Collapse into coma.

Faire.

Voice Post

WOW. was this botched.

I said Pennsylvanians can't drive.

Camry, not cameron.

And I said I have shit to do.

Oh the botchieness.