Monday, June 15, 2009

I confess...I gotta probblem...

I like to shop.


I do,its almost like sex...hell almost better
The feeling of that cold,hard plastic in my hand is a rush.....

I remember when we first met,I was a freshman in college...I knew it was wrong....but it felt so good....Jordans,Purses,Dinners...It was love at first sight.

Capital One,Chase,Discover,Torrid,Victoria Secret,Nordstroms,hell occassionally Daddy's American Express Blue....And there was that time daddy got me a lane bryant card....They are all GOOD friends....
Good friends who have gotten me thru several break ups...
Deaths,Birthdays,Graduations....
These good friends have cost me a couple thousand dollars...

I love it all,I even have favorite shopping bags,recpeits,and sales assoc who know me by NAME,yea this is DEEP.....I work in retail,I should know better....Shouldnt I?

Never should a mang come from behind the counter to hug and shake hands...And ask about your mother...

Sad I know it is.
I know I have a probblem
Its hard to be a "Single black female addicted to retail"....


We all have our vices...
Some are addicted to porn...kush...patron...
I have my shopping.
I come from a long line of shoppers....My grandma was a shoppaholic from home..

Several months of home shopping network....which probably inspired my short lived ebay addiction...

And my great grandmother with her savings under the couch to buy new skirts,....Which could have inspired my emergency credit card that I use for sales between paychecks...

Yea its an addiction.
I know it....

What can I say?
Im stimulate the economy..
With women like me....
Someone will always have a job.
*shrugs* so such as life....

1 comment:

  1. OK im not single but I'm addicted 1000 to retail...gosh i need help......Cp

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