I am an underpaid human services employee with 3
children.
Somehow I still manage to save up for a CD that I really want,
even if my husband
already has purchased the same CD. It
is
important (and the right thing to do) to support the artists that
we love. They work their asses off to get where
they are.
I don't like to be judgmental, but I find
myself avoiding people
that tend to take things that don't belong to them. It is obviously
a blurred subject for some, so...how the hell did we get to orgasms?
Forgetaboutit, what counts is...that we
did.
Yeah like I'm having an org@#m just sitting here thinking about
it.