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My roomate is basically having one of the snobbiest conversations I have ever heard. She's already bitching about her boyfriend who's one of the sweetest guys I've ever met; She's so into herself. She finds herself quite attractive, and she's really not that good looking. She's god body image obsession, because she used to be big. Now she's a health nut. This and other things; Whatever, she's just sounding extremely judgmental.
'My goal is to be the head of a non profit organization, and to make beautiful art. His is to make money. It turns my stomach a little.' Is she kidding? Both goals are selfish and pretentious. She wants to be this magnaimous, selfless being, flawless and happy with everything. She's not. Her goals are completely comperable and equatable with Andy's lusted after 80 thou salery.
Oh, my god- And now she's srsly going on about how much better her life is than her boyfriend's, and how, basically, she's a better person. Her boyfriend is an excellent, nice guy, but he's a guy. She wants one of those fake, senstive artsy fag non existant types. She's faulting for having 1 friend he can count on, and telling her she was the best thing in his life.
I don't care if this post is hypocritical and bitchy, but this conversation she's having is making my stomach turn. I've been just as judgmental as she has been, possibly and probably more. However, I've also learned to cut out what I don't need, or like. I don't do it in the nicest way, but whatever. I do my fair share of bitching, I'm doing it now. Rachel is just coming across as enormously pretentious.
I should really be in bed.
OH MY GOD, NOW SHE IS SAYING THAT SHE'S SAYING ALL THIS SHITE BECAUSE SHE'S NOT TALKED TO HIM OR SEEN HIM IN A DAY.
Partially relatedly, emotionally speaking, I'd prolly be the best girlfriend ever. 'Let's have sex! Let's watch a horror movie! Ok go away!' Alright, I'm done both bitching and tooting my own horn. Ciao, bellas.
'My goal is to be the head of a non profit organization, and to make beautiful art. His is to make money. It turns my stomach a little.' Is she kidding? Both goals are selfish and pretentious. She wants to be this magnaimous, selfless being, flawless and happy with everything. She's not. Her goals are completely comperable and equatable with Andy's lusted after 80 thou salery.
Oh, my god- And now she's srsly going on about how much better her life is than her boyfriend's, and how, basically, she's a better person. Her boyfriend is an excellent, nice guy, but he's a guy. She wants one of those fake, senstive artsy fag non existant types. She's faulting for having 1 friend he can count on, and telling her she was the best thing in his life.
I don't care if this post is hypocritical and bitchy, but this conversation she's having is making my stomach turn. I've been just as judgmental as she has been, possibly and probably more. However, I've also learned to cut out what I don't need, or like. I don't do it in the nicest way, but whatever. I do my fair share of bitching, I'm doing it now. Rachel is just coming across as enormously pretentious.
I should really be in bed.
OH MY GOD, NOW SHE IS SAYING THAT SHE'S SAYING ALL THIS SHITE BECAUSE SHE'S NOT TALKED TO HIM OR SEEN HIM IN A DAY.
Partially relatedly, emotionally speaking, I'd prolly be the best girlfriend ever. 'Let's have sex! Let's watch a horror movie! Ok go away!' Alright, I'm done both bitching and tooting my own horn. Ciao, bellas.