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Last week I took Jamie to the park and he had a nonstop runny nose. I hadn't planned on this and therefore brought nothing. So I used my shirt.
I'm tempted to buy crappy Halloween candy to pass out so there's not some bag of chocolaty goodness sitting around my house saying "EAT ME!"
I hate the store Forever 21. I've tried to like it. I see so many other people find cute stuff there, but each time I walk in it's like a clusterf*ck of disorganized racks. I can't take it. It was also a bit of turn off when my size TWO, skinny as a freakin rail, sorority sister had to buy a size large. I pretty much wrote them off that day.
I love Wilson Phillips. As in the band. You better believe anytime I'm in the car and "Hold On" comes on the radio, I'm gonna crank that shit and sing my heart out.
While I really appreciate that my husband is trying to teach our son some independence, I could have done without the new 10 minute process he's created by letting him get into his carseat "ALL BY MYSELF." Sometime it really was easier when he was a helpless baby.
I think TVs hanging on the wall are the worst home design feature ever. Especially over a fireplace. Don't get me wrong, I'm not tying to hide the fact that we own a TV, but I'm not going to prominently hang it on my wall so it's the focal point of the room. The only exception to this is in a basement or man den.
I love me some pumpkin, but I think Pinterest has created a pumpkin explosion. I get it. It's fall, people like it. But not EVERYTHING I make in the next 3 months requires a can of the orange stuff. I'm sorry. I draw the line at pumpkin chili. Gross.
I can't whistle. Or wink.
Sometimes when I'm on Facebook and see that some skinny bitch I went to highschool with is fat now, I smile.
Ok. Every time.
Anything you need to get off your chest this week?
Happy Friday friends!