I realized this weekend that I had become everything I always could not stand about other people. I had a cell phone, a credit card, and to top the shit all off I was driving a P.T. Cruiser in Maine. Damn...I sank to a new low. But
somehow by the end of the trip I seemed to lose all of these items that I never wanted anyway. I had to return my PT cruiser to the rental car place (boo hoo). I forgot my cell phone at the rental car place and to kill the third item,,, I received a letter when I got back today from Wells Fargo denying the $700 limit credit card that I had signed up for because I have absolutely ZERO credit.
One question..how the hell am I supposed to get credit? and why should I care?
So if you started to hate me for my acquired material possessions...well then find another reason.
2 comments:
corporate america is gettng to you. cell phone, credit cards company car...you need a hug or meet me at the punk club......
am i sick? i misread and believed for several minutes that your url was fantasticswayingtesticles.
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