Confession...

15 August 2009
So I haven't posted anything real in awhile. It's probably because I've been terribly busy, sick, and kind of depressed... I get that way when I've got nothing to do (when I was sick and now since I finished school for the summer). When I am lonely and depressed, I am a shopper. I just bought a new pair of jeans, a leather coat, two pairs of underwear, and some stuff for my computer. For some reason, shopping is very therapeutic for me and it makes me feel better. So I am going to admit something right now... Hello, my name is Sean and I am an emotional shopper (it's like those people who eat when they are sad).

Anyways, I'll get to a real post in a little bit. I've got somethings that I need to get off my chest, but first I need to talk to my grandma about them.

4 comments:

kyle said...

I'm an eater. When I'm bored. When I'm down. When I want to celebrate. When I want to relax. When I want to distract myself... Eating is so good for so many things.

I wish I were a shopper, but fortunately my money situation keeps me in check with that.

Unfortunately, that means I'll probably grow up to be fat, poor and naked...

Abelard Enigma said...

Hello, my name is Sean ...

Hi Sean!

I guess I'm a combo of you and kyle because I like to shop too when I'm sad; but, I like to shop at grocery stores and then come home and make something fabulous to eat.

ControllerOne said...

Three cheers for Grandmas! I hope you were serious about talking to her because Grandmas are often very wise. I love mine.

Yes, sadly, shopping does it for me too. In the flesh or online. The most evil device created, which I'm sure was made just for me, is Amazon's "one-click" checkout thing.

Take one look at my DVD collection and you will understand my dilemma.

pinetree said...

Eater all the way.