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So when Peanut grows up to be a cross-dresser, do I act surprised?
Peanut proudly wearing one of my cutest, yet most uncomfortable, pairs of shoes. Sometimes I suffer for being as cute as I am. There's always a tradeoff. Looking damn good occasionally means not being able to walk because your feet are balls of pain and blisters. But this particular pair of shoes is only uncomfortable while actually walking. While sitting I can show off my awesome shoes without wincing. Is it really worth it? you ask. Usually not, but come on, just look at those shoes! They're so cute it hurts! In more ways than one...
One of my coworkers is yelling at someone on the phone. She periodically calls different places and yells at their customer service people. This makes her feel important. She's getting a refill of importance. She yells at us, too, but the brunt of her superiority complex is directed at people on the phone. I'm soo glad I don't do customer service!
Peanut proudly wearing one of my cutest, yet most uncomfortable, pairs of shoes. Sometimes I suffer for being as cute as I am. There's always a tradeoff. Looking damn good occasionally means not being able to walk because your feet are balls of pain and blisters. But this particular pair of shoes is only uncomfortable while actually walking. While sitting I can show off my awesome shoes without wincing. Is it really worth it? you ask. Usually not, but come on, just look at those shoes! They're so cute it hurts! In more ways than one...
One of my coworkers is yelling at someone on the phone. She periodically calls different places and yells at their customer service people. This makes her feel important. She's getting a refill of importance. She yells at us, too, but the brunt of her superiority complex is directed at people on the phone. I'm soo glad I don't do customer service!