Say Anything . . .

I have the movie poster (and John Cusack was such at cutie at 22) but I've never hung it up because I keep thinking I'm too "adult" to hang posters in my apartment. My Van Gogh poster became an actual wall hanging, but a movie poster is a little different. When I moved to Charlotte I decided to hang it in my bedroom but my munchkin Jazzie decided to eat the corner of it, so now I need a poster frame to hang it in and hide the bite marks. I plan on buying one, but gas is sucking up all my disposable income.
Speaking of disposable income, I'm still working on talking myself out of getting a dog. I've seen a lot of cute puppies on Petfinder.com. I'm not sure how I caught the puppy bug, but I think it has something to do with living right next to a greenway trail and seeing Oprah's new pups while I was watching TV at work the other day. Champ thinks he's a dog and would love a puppy to play with; Jazzie however would probably be very unhappy for a few days. I don't want to do that to my baby girl, but what a great way to meet people and get some exercise. Too bad you can't just rent a dog for a day.
1 Comments:
You do NOT need a dog!!! If you've got no money to gas up your truck, you've got no money for a puppy!
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