Ok some people stink. And I don't mean in the "they won the lottery so they stink" but in the sense of well, one of the five senses. Some people come through my line and have me gagging for fresh air. My lungs are bursting because I only take a breath about every 20 seconds, trying not to suffocate on the stench radiating from them. Sick. Shower people, SHOWER. What makes me think of this is that my mommy is making quesadillas and I walked into the kitchen and it smelt like the nasty of the stinky men. They must use cumin as cologne or something. Naaasty shit.
Blach. I get goosebumps just thinking about the nasty smells I've been subjected to.
Speaking of my mommy, she tried to get me to wear a shirt that I classify as a pregnant lady shirt. The ones with the tie in the back and the line below the boobies. Ones that I think are most found in the maternity section and my sisters closet. She hates that I call them pregnant lady shirts. And I kid that when one day she does indeed get knocked up no one will notice because she wears the shirts as is. Anyway. I put the shirt on to please my mother but I had to have my way so I balled up a blankie and shoved it under the shirt to indeed make it look like a pregger shirt. Those shirts are just not me. Boob line aside, I don't like the frilly sleeves. They annoy me. I have yet to find my style outside of tshirts.
Ooooh! I was bored and wondering when I started my blog and I came to the realization that me and my blog almost have the same birthday. No way! Way! Yah. I started this beast the 19th of February and my birthday is none other than the 18th. Amazing. Well....not really. No it isn't that interesting at all really.
I don't like seeing Harry Potter in saucy poses for photoshoots. I don't like how he was all full frontal nudity in that one play. It's just wrong. I know Daniel Radcliff probably doesn't appreciate or want to be associated with HP all the time but um...thats how its gonna be for the next five years mmk Danny boy? I'm sorry. You'll always be Harry Potter to me.
Ok I'm outie. I think my god damn quesadilla will be done soon.
Au Revior. Have a nice weekend, I shall be up north.
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i'd just like to state...that my shirts do not have frilly sleeves...usually they are sleevless...and some of us like that type of shirt bc it makes our boobs look bigger...sooo BACK OFF or i'll cut 'chew
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