I maxed out a credit card after stealing a prom dress at the mall, security followed me, said please come with us, then sitting across from me at their formidable desk said pay this fine, it won’t be reported to the police, you seem remorseful. I applied for a credit card on my parents computer, miraculously approved the perfect amount to pay for my consumerist sin.
The ordeal remains on my Experian report, ugly interest, I forgot to pay the monthly, my mind ruminating on gut-punches from my ex, hair pulling, how he spit on me, and stole my time.
The ordeal remains on my Experian report, ugly interest, I forgot to pay the monthly, my mind ruminating on gut-punches from my ex, hair pulling, how he spit on me, and stole my time.
