i hate when i look at clothes or shoes in the store or on other people and love the way they look but know that even if i bought them, i’d never have the guts to wear them because i’d be sure that i was going to get it wrong or look like i was trying too hard.
just got an email notifying me that my HS boyfriend’s little sister posted a picture on facebook and tagged me in it.
i cannot see said picture as facebook is blocked at my office until noon.
i am so scared.
Edit: HAHA - false alarm. just one of those dumb ‘share your memories in the comments’ pictures where you tag everyone you knew.
of course, that makes me laugh given the fact that she and i really didnt get along so much… would she like me to reminise about how her mom banned me from BF’s graduation? or how they stood in his room listening to his answering machine messages so they could laugh at me when we were fighting? or maybe the time she was hooking up with a friend of mine behind his GFs back and then when he wouldnt give her the time of day at MY CLASS’ (which she was not a part of) graduation party, she expected me to leave too?
or, ooh - i know! the time we were at dinner for their step-dad’s birthday and contemplating dessert and either she or her mom turned to the other and said, in a loud whisper, ‘skip it - you dont want to get fat like kristen did’.
yeah, good times.
reallykatie:
FILE UNDER: perhaps the most loser-ish of all the loser thoughts i’ve ever had
i bet way more people have had this same thought than you think… god knows i have… i actually think match experimented with the idea for like, a minute, but i may have made that up…
However, how about a meetup group?
disgustingthingsihaveeaten:

“I love challah bread. I’m learning about Jewish food, going to Zabar’s. I love that place.” - J.G.
Because there is no quicker trial by fire than the wrath of 100 angry UWS yentas on line for groceries. Just be thankful it’s not Ess-a-Bagel on the Friday before a holiday weekend!
Just so long as he stays far away from Fairway…