Jul 13, 2006 00:32
I had a very interesting conversation the other day while shopping for a swim suit at Dillard's. Instead of my previous shoe obsession, it seems I've developed a ridiculous affinity for swim suits. Which is fun, except that it's an expensive obsession. But I digress. I was wearing my New Pornographers shirt while shopping, and when I went to check out, the old lady who worked there started reading my shirt aloud. "The New Porno-graphers...are you in some sort of film society?" "Heh, no, it's a band." I'm lucky. That conversation could have gotten a lot messier.
Here's a conversation I had with my mom the other day at the gym:
Me: I think my butt's getting bigger
My Mom: ::sigh:: Oh, Tracey
Me: No, I kind of like it.
My Mom: Oh, you want a little junk in the trunk?
Dear Lord.
I've watched the movie "High School Musical" 4 times in the past 2 days, and I'm in love. Not just with the movie as a whole, but with the boy who plays the main character (Troy Bolton), Zac Efron. V. attractive.
A girl from my Javanon team told me tonight that she's dying. But I think it's just because I told her I could do without talking to her because she's effing crazy, and also she's a chronic liar. Still, what a curveball.