talk about awkward
I just had a ten minute conversation with my manager about how she thinks it's weird that I feel like I'm ready for marraige and children. [Clarification -- this lead to the discussion of me getting a husband and having children.] I've learned that, apparently, for beautiful, physically fit women with perfect tans, great hair and oodles of self-confidence, walking into a bookstore and picking up a husband is easy.
I've also learned that these same women have absolutely NO CLUE what it's like for someone who is not beautiful, not physically fit, not perfectly tanned (or tanned at all), with shitty hair and no self-confidence. This is when I wish much weight gain and a skin condition on someone and somehow feel justified in doing so.
*shrugs*
I've also learned that these same women have absolutely NO CLUE what it's like for someone who is not beautiful, not physically fit, not perfectly tanned (or tanned at all), with shitty hair and no self-confidence. This is when I wish much weight gain and a skin condition on someone and somehow feel justified in doing so.
*shrugs*