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Retail Therapy

Yesterday's coping mechanism: shopping. I have three new pairs of pants, two shirts and a belt to show for my "therapy" time. None of which was on sale. I blame Stacy and Clinton for my determination to invest in fabulous clothing.

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because there’s nothing that amuses me more than hearing your pathetic opinion


You know what would make you feel even better? New clothes for your sister.


I love Stacy and Clinton, I wish they could be my friends.


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