...a little music to my sweet ears. An ode to tomorrows day of pay,(also known as the reason I'm going to work) I'd like to call... How I'll spend you. Prose in progress. It all starts with too much at threadless. I'm thinking of following it with some jewellery from a crafty Etsyer. I really should buy a new handbag... and I need a laptop... which would take all my money earned through nothingness.. and a hair cut and colour. Oh my!
Question of the day: What do men REALLY mean when they say... well... anything?