I think have a problem.
I realized that the things that I have been purchasing for myself lately are visually appealing to me, but doesn’t serve any utilitarian purposes.
For instance, I bought grillz, yes, like the grillz that Paul Wall wears on his teeth. No, I’m not REALLY going to wear it, but it was sparkly, pink, and perrrdy.
I also bought this travel/duffle bag that had really colorful and spunky designs to it. Do I travel? No. Do I go to the gym or play sports? No. It’s like a piece of art to me, but a piece of art that is just lying around on the bedroom floor gathering dust all day.
The fact that I did purchase it does give me an incentive to go somewhere out of town…to San Diego? I’d like to go to Comic-Con (huge comic book convention in SD) this summer, but I do have to find some buddies to go with me. If I can find at least one person (so I don’t have to look like this big creep that doesn’t have any friends), then I’d totally rock the duffle bag and uhh maybe the grillz too.
