compulsive shopping
My BFF challenged me to a month long shopping hiatus, and I cracked within two days.
I’m mulling over the effect this house fire had on me, and I’m beginning to think maybe I may have developed a teensy tiny shopping problem.
possible shopping addiction
compulsive shopping
At one point, I even considered becoming an escort to make extra money to fund my addiction. Ultimately, I just couldn’t imagine busting it wide for a pair of Prada wingtips.
Surely they don’t mean fill the empty gaping hole inside yourself where love should be? Do they?