I fucking hate shopping. JC Penny's had five dresses and the one I tried on was seventy dollars. NOPE! I went to torrid and the dress look fucking awful, so I ended up getting a blouse because I bought pants yesterday at Burlington. I have some shoes from my friends wedding I guess I'll wear. I'm just so tired of this. This has got to change.
I called my mom and she was on the phone with me for a minute. Apparently you can get high with my SIL and brother and his friend then talk to your own fucking daughter. I've had it. I have to cut ties with her. I can't believe I spent 79 at torrid but I"m so fucking glad because I needed what I got. I might as well just shop at Walmart from now on because I am not a dress girl but a t shirt and jeans girl.
I am so tired of asking you all who read this to text me or to talk to me because only one of you did and that was AQNK. NOBODY CARES AND I AM SICK OF IT. There are no real people who want to befriend me and it is clear, so motherfucking clear.