I keep on telling myself that I need to get a job.
And then I realize that I have nowhere to go and no one to go out with. And thus, money has no use for me.
Besides, sitting at home and reading a seemingly endless supply of books with a giant bowl of sherbet and a huge glass of green tea seems like a nice existence in my book.
Until I run out of sherbet and try to make some more. And then I will wish that I had money for the ingredients..
2 comments:
How's it coming getting money for the ingredients lately?
Miss you.
Hey, where are you?!? Out making money? Hope things are well.
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