Ah. Ha ha. Figuring out how much I need to save for things I want/need to buy when I get home makes me feel sick. Why do things cost so much money? Its not even stupid stuff I’m trying to buy. Its a good desktop laptop, which I haven’t had since I was in elementary school and need if I’m ever going to get pro tools for home and work more actively with audio, a new bed frame, because I’m still using the frame from what used to be a bunk bed that I shared with my sister which the bottom keeps falling out of and is currently held together by deck screws (which tells its age right there), a dresser because I don’t have one, and maybe a tv for my room since my sister took the one from our shared room. All of that costs so much money though. And thats not even counting gas to get home, or cosplay costs for this summer.
I’m completely finically independent at the age of 19. But things costing money still scare me, no matter how much of it I have.
"Hollywood, 1939. Amid the glitz and the glitter of a bustling, young movie town at the height of its golden age, the Hollywood Tower Hotel was a star in its own right; a beacon for the show business elite. Now, something is about to happen that will change all that."
Seven week old puppies playing with mommy.