who would want to be such a control freak?

it's frosty down here like a jersey girls side ponytail.

wut

so. no porno party as it turned out.
tommy felt poopish. under the weather? having to poop? feeling moody?
take it as you will...
but anyway. i was disappointed but i didn't want him to push himself if he wasn't feeling well/had to poop/feeling moody.

i have made the last purchases i will be making for a while. i have flagged myself! cut myself off!
it's time i gained some control over myself.
i'll do it for lent. along with having given up soda, laziness, and being messy. so add "no frivolous spending" to the list.
yikes!
it's an erin overhaul!
so anyway. i now have a new pair of SNEAKS and a watch.
i guess i didn't really need the watch. but the one i had was all scratched up and the band was white leather... WAS white. now it's all dingy and i can't get a new one. so all i have is a watch face and a dirty old band. anyway. look at me trying to rationalize a purchase i know i shouldnt have made.
plus the watch counter dood was ignoring me like i was some dumb young girl who wasn't planning on buying anything.
so i said BANT! i bought it FUCKER!
judgemental piece of shit.
he asked all the crispy rich old-bag ladies if they needed help first. but they weren't planning on spending hubby's money today so he was out of luck.
so whee shiny watch.

now NO MORE BUYING!

ok.

so. tonight starts gym days for jasmine and me.
"ERIN AND JASMINE starring in...
GYM DAZE"

i can tell you one thing, my ass is gonna kill tomorrow. i mean hurt. cause of exercise. glutes.
ew. worst word in the english language "gluteous"

i'm yawning. i cant yawn YET!
erin needs some serious "get in shape" time.

ooh ooh! tonight is a tommy night!
mmm... tommy night...