The grocery store is a black hole that sucks all sense of spending and actual necessities out of me.
Pa gave me a $20 to get dog treats.
I came home with all this crap.
Pa gave me a $20 to get dog treats.
I came home with all this crap.
Why, yes, I would love a $3 hair product that provides "real shine" (added grease) to my mane.
While we're on the subject, the BBQ pizza lean cuisine is subpar. No really, steer clear. Just hit up the pizza snack aisle. Your hips will thank you.
In case you were wondering, my total was $20.50. That's only fifty cents out of pocket for crap I don't need.
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