It is now the Diary of a Broke Ass Woman - at least until I find something better. Not as interesting as Diary of a Broke Bitch, but that bitch thing was too much to describe a classy lady like myself. To be broke AND a bitch was too much of a kick in the head.
Well so much for keeping it gangsta like I said on Day One.
Why did I dream last night that I broke into this girl's house who I sued in court and lost to a couple of years ago? And guess what I stole...nothing!! I think I was watching TV in the dream or something like that. Very weird. I can't even keep it gangsta in a dream. I guess it just ain't in me.
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