i really really really like making my own money. that part of growing up isn't so bad.
especially because i don't have that hint of guilt i felt every time i bought something with moolah from the parentals. i can buy a nice pair of boots and just breathe. i don't have to explain what i bought to anyone. not one person.
which is why this weekend i'm treating myself to something i've always wanted to do. it seems silly, but i've always wanted to buy a sweet treat online and have it delivered right to my doorstep.
hmm. shall it be a giant chocolate chip cookie, a fudgey peanut butter brownie, or a hazelnut chocolate bar? no wait, maybe a giant cookie ball (that's called anti resolution!)
oh the dilemma.
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