commercial frustration
I keep dreaming up things I would like to own, none of which seem to exist. which is great because it means my ideas are rare if not original. but at the same time, I don't own a shoe factory, so I can't very well do it myself. Where the fuck is all the emerald green nail polish??? we have nasty yellow, salmon, orange, red, purple, silver, copper, UV, glow in the dark, peel off, glitter, two tone, temperature sensitive.. where the FUCK IS THE GREEEEEN.
Karla and I had a shave of a near death experience, going home from ceremony - some crazy guy mangled her right mirror, grazing the side of her sitting car as he flew past at least going 30, while we were in it. talk about derailing your train of thought.
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