I compulsively vomit out random thoughts here. I have to. If I don't, I talk to my husband too much, and he hears enough as is. Plus I'm surrounded by kids all day and all night and sometimes I need to hear an adult voice even if it's my very own. Having a big audience isn't important to me, but if you read this, you actually really and truly know me inside and out. I'm actually this irritating and crazy.
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Today
I'm cute. I know that. Is that okay? I went into the bathroom, and saw myself. I'm cute.
Know what's not good? This bra that shows everything if I'm chilly. Ain't no fixin that. Trust me, I tried. Next trick will be TAPE.
HA! It's just so rare when I get one of THOSE days. I stopped at the gas station and some seriously 20 year old cute boy- and he was cute, and he for sure knew it, COMPLETELY and SHAMELESSLY checked me out, in the minivan and everything. He stared me down when I came out, all the way into the minivan, and then he stared me down as he drove by. I was giggling like an idiot, thinking if he only knew that I have to be almost old enough to be his mom. *snicker*
Bra with a little bit of padding will 'nip' it in the bud! ;)
ReplyDeleteOr, those little circle band-aids. :)
And yes, you are cute. Today and every day!
ReplyDeleteI think it's even cuter that you wrote about how cute you are.
ReplyDeleteHA! It's just so rare when I get one of THOSE days. I stopped at the gas station and some seriously 20 year old cute boy- and he was cute, and he for sure knew it, COMPLETELY and SHAMELESSLY checked me out, in the minivan and everything. He stared me down when I came out, all the way into the minivan, and then he stared me down as he drove by. I was giggling like an idiot, thinking if he only knew that I have to be almost old enough to be his mom. *snicker*
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