I'm just your average single(ish)ENGAGEDMARRIED(!?!?!) twenty-sixseven year old with two three kids, a meaningless job, a severe addiction to fried foods and reality TV, and plans to one day rule the world.
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
It's not like I'm superficial or anything, but seeing my boyfriend wearing my jeans makes me never, ever, ever even want to be in the same room as a calorie for the rest of my life. I shouldn't complain, though. I suppose it could be worse- at least we don't have the same bra size.