Margaret always tries to portray the situation as me nixing her clothing purchases. In fact, it is mean old Mr. Bank Account that doesn't like the dress. Especially after mean old Mr. Bank Account was nice enough to let her buy the $300 worth of boots from the previous post. Me? I'd let her buy all the clothes she wants, as well as several coolers full of yummy Belgian beers for myself.
Somehow, the disturbed and twisted person I am (and have always been) has ended up to be a sickeningly happy wife, professional, and mother of two.
How can I be true to my dark, goth heart, in the face of this horrible irony?
4 comments:
you need this dress.
I need it too.
Absolutely that dress is a necessity.
Margaret always tries to portray the situation as me nixing her clothing purchases. In fact, it is mean old Mr. Bank Account that doesn't like the dress. Especially after mean old Mr. Bank Account was nice enough to let her buy the $300 worth of boots from the previous post. Me? I'd let her buy all the clothes she wants, as well as several coolers full of yummy Belgian beers for myself.
Ask yourself, what can you sell on ebay to get that dress? I'm sure you have something.
Now there's an idea! I bet we could get quite a bit for one or both of the kids (which, in turn, would free up a lot more money down the line).
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