My sweet and loving father has bought me a few lovely pieces of jewelry, so it's not like I'm complaining. And if I never have such gorgeous jewelry, it's okay, there's many more important things in life.
February 8, 2007
The Day for Love Is Coming
More hidden than my (obvious and quite scary) love for shoes is my love for fine jewelry. The reasons this love is rarely indulged or expressed include (1) I am poor, (2) it seems wrong to me for a woman to buy herself fine jewelry (I'm not to that point of desperation) and, oh did I mention? (3) I am poor.

My sweet and loving father has bought me a few lovely pieces of jewelry, so it's not like I'm complaining. And if I never have such gorgeous jewelry, it's okay, there's many more important things in life.
My sweet and loving father has bought me a few lovely pieces of jewelry, so it's not like I'm complaining. And if I never have such gorgeous jewelry, it's okay, there's many more important things in life.
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