What's In My Handbag plus Shopping SUCKS

My TITS are in my handbag. That got your attention, didn't it? Okay, not my tits exactly, but my pretty pink Ipod that my brilliant imaginary friends Posski and Randa gave me was christened TITS. Perfect. This is all leading up to today's confession, which is, most surprisingly:What is in your handbag...

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Box Of Chocolates

Why hello there. I'm back, because I need a hobby that doesn't involve eating. At least while I'm typing I can't shove food in my gob. Besides, I have so much to tell you.  Apparently life is like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're going to get. Well frankly, I would have preferred...

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