The Purse Shaped Hole In My Soul
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14 Apr 2008 ›
9:20am
Well, it’s official, I have full-blown spring fever. But this time instead of the usual desire to hump the leg of every guy I pass on the street, I can not seem to stop shopping. I think I’m just so happy to be able to wear pretty clothes. This winter was long, gray and
uninspiring. Ohmigod it’s getting bad y’all! Things are still touch and go with Bloke. Even the pettiest fight takes on new significance when the other person is thousands of miles away. So maybe that’s why I’m drowning my sorrows in handbags and sandals and frocks oh my. Do you think? Anyway I’m planning a sad return to the soup diet as I type.
