Today, I saw my boyfriend of two years had joined a group on facebook called ‘Guys who are proud of their girlfriends’. I smiled and was about to like it when I noticed a comment below from a girl saying “Awww thanks babe :) xxxx”. FML
- Kathleen: Guess what I had on my burger today? Mmm so good.
- Me: Hmm, poop?
- Kathleen: Close! Blue cheese, bacon and onion rings.
I’m gonna sing my heart out until someone knocks on my apartment door and tells me to shut up!
Why do you admit to being a flirty person when you have a boyfriend? Don’t you think he might be put down by that? Also why fibb a out your pant size, there’s no way you’re a 3/4. Marilyn Monroe was a size 8, and you’re def same size as her if not bigger.
Im not fibbing, Ill take a picture of all my delia’s jeans if itll make you feel better. I have no reason to lie, 3/4 is an average size pant, a 00,0,1/2 are tiny. Also he’s okay with me being a flirty person, that’s the relationship we have, and it works for us and has for almost a year :)
So I’m stumbling on tumbler.. (lurking isn’t the word I choose to use..) I feel as though, I’m just clicking links my friends have to their friends and I click a funny picture here and there and this stumbling process can take me suddenly to a Indian man living in France, who draws pictures of peoples feet.. just feet. Nothing else. = Stumbling.. anyway. I digress. I’m stumbling on tumbler and come across this girls tumbler, I believe through my friend Amber Faz.. her page already has my attention.. let me look on think.. I start reading her posts.. and I start seeing all of these nasty things people are saying to her/about her on some sort of forum thing. It blows my mind how insanely insecure people are about themselves. What the hell does it matter to someone else what someones size is? - A 300 pound woman could tell me she wears a size 5 and I’d say, well I wish I could fit in your jeans :-) If people aren’t happy with themselves.. they’ll say and do anything to bring down others around them.. especially if they already don’t like a person, for whatever reason is it. I don’t know anything about this girl. She could be horrible. A liar. Ignorant.. but she could be the complete opposite.. or a perfect mixture of bad & good.. either way. I’m disgusted with the way people (which I’m sure is about 1 or 2 stupid asshole, skunts that are jealous of her) are speaking about her. Especially her size. Could they get some originality with the mean things they have to say? Cuz seriously.. calling a girl a slut and fat are the 2 easiest things to say when you’re not smart enough to come up with some real insults.. anyway. Reading a few of these mean things has further pushed me to continue to keep being a good, honest, nice person.. I wasn’t always the sweetest girl and I wasn’t always the best friend I could be.. but as I’m getting older and seeing how being nice and having compassion for others is more self rewarding than most things I do.. I just want to keep making myself a better person. To everyone around me and even strangers. The world is beautiful.. so am I and so are you. Some people are sweet and some people are sour.. but don’t worry. Be happy and do good things.. and even though there’s ugly in the world.. know that you’re making it beautiful with just the smile on your face.