Today, I had a thought. . . I might actually have to work here if my spending habits get outta control . . . im really depressed now. Does that mean no more Girbaud? No more RocaWear? No more Ecko!!? No more Bathing Ape?!(whenever i can get $1000 for a jacket) and No more Comme Des Garcon????~!!!! ~sad face~ Its crazy, I know. the spoil little "half rich" male beeeottch has to work . . for . . the money . . . ?? It sounds like im prostituting myself or something.
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