I'm twenty-five years old. I consider a Grande Skinny Caramel Latte from Starbucks to be a well-balanced breakfast. I'm a Weight Watchers lifetime member. I've been married for five years. I live in southern California. I find myself extremely creative but am still waiting to see if I have any real talent. I find it impossible to spend less than $50 at Target. I love to watch TV and consider the DVR to be one of man's greatest inventions. I am totally inconsistent. I'm a photographer... trapped inside the body of an administrative assistant. I don't like people. I love tequila. I love to watch movies. I can't live without chocolate. I'm eleven years younger than The Husband. I'm afraid of everything and I desperately want people to find me interesting.
Let me tell you: you totally are interesting. I obviously do not know you, only know that you commented on my blog and my friend's and now I find myself reading your ARCHIVES. So, you must be interesting! (The fact that I'm thinking, "Wow! She's so similar to me!" is not at ALL why I am also thinking, "She's so interesting!") :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for visiting and commenting on my blog. I love your writing style. I love Target and would go every day if I could!!
ReplyDeleteI have a broken foot and am a little blue but stumbled across your blog today and found myself laughing hysterically at some of your posts. Boring is the last word I would use to describe you!
ReplyDeletei don't like people too and i'm a wannabe kitchen wench in the body of a technical recruiter. you are not boring. and i'm also rather obsessed with Twilight.
ReplyDeleteHoney, with the exception of California, tequila, and being 11 years younger than your husband, we could be the same person. (Actually, if you're 11 years younger than your husband, I guess I am too since I think we're the same age. What I meant was that I'm not 11 years younger than my husband. Not that you care). Anyway, my point is that if you're boring, there's no hope for me.
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