I’m making sloe gin for christmas, just wiped out any idea of saving some and made up the 3 bottles not to be touched… found the blackthorn tree berries yesterday.
just used my husband’s card to buy jeans i wanted for the last 3 years… i have a payment coming, and a benefits coming, and i have the money in the house to transfer straight to his bank, AND i can send them back if they done fit
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I have been using his card as a fail proof… i don’t keep a card, but i know where he keeps his… scary dangerous ground.
not sufferin so much, just been stressed
i did do it i ordered the jeans.
they are well expensive, they’re women’s cycling jeans.
drunk enough to party all night…
Too many mental problems got me researching appetitive aggression and child soldiers and feeling like I’m gonna die and ■■■■
I wish they did Chinese delivery. Like I shouldn’t operate machinery right now.
I wish I was normal like when I was a teen and could drink a 40oz after training like hell. Instead I do academia crap and workout briefly and it makes me more tired and sore than it used to.
And ■■■■ not having school lunches it was all you can eat at the fancy high school I went to
i actually ran out, the rest is saved for christmas, i made sloe gin with berries and sugar and gin, it is gonna slowly turn dark purple in the next few months, and sweet
i’m going out for drinks at the weekend as well, but i did do a lot of swearing off booze in my life… it’s all good, i don’t think in my entire life ever i had this much to myself on my own