I ain't got no money, but you like my hat? This is a hat I knit. My diary is all about image, lately, and no substance. What do you expect? I live in LA! Bad mood. Bad, bad mood. Anger. Very very angry. I wish everyone would just keep their financial situations to themselves. I don't give a fuck how broke you think you are. If my family of five can live off of $24,000 per year, then you can sure as hell live off of whatever your goddamned salary is, because it sure as hell is more than what we've got coming in! And you know what? I'm not complaining about my financial situation. Don't get me wrong. I'm complaining about people who complain about their financial situation. I actually find that we do allright. We get by. I'm not mentioning any names, see? Am I not a good girl? I would have five names in mind, though, if I were to mention any, but I won't, cause I'm not such a bad, dirty girl after all. |