the single best decision of my life recently & food talk
the best decision was to order this year's work clothes from oldnavy.com instead of suffering through the frustration of going to the fucking mall and trying shit on and having it not fit and feeling fat and short because they don't carry my weird size.
i ordered a ton of stuff from the comfort of my home, it arrived in 2 days and i tried it on in the comfort of my home, and the pants and shirts fit PERFECTLY. for the first time, my pant legs aren't 12 inches longer than my actual legs. the shirts have enough room in the chest so that my humongous boobs aren't shooting the buttons off. i can actually move my arms around comfortably.
some of the stuff was just hideous in general, so i'm now printing my shipping label so i can return it for free. i am so happy that the internet exists and that old navy is on it.
OH and i was at my cousin's for the past few days, and we were just running around and doing silly stuff like eating a lot and getting drunk every day and sewing shirts (since i was complaining to her about how no shirts fit my chest and she's a seamstress). so it was my uncle's birthday last night and she was going to NYC to see him, so i figured what the hell, i'll go too since i'm already at her place, and when do i ever go to the city? so we got there and went to this jamaican restaurant called negril, and let me tell you. it was one of the best meals of my entire life. the food was 100% authentic. it brought back the memories of eating in actual jamaica. it was 100% reasonable price-wise for the amount of food and drink we enjoyed, and only about a 10 block walk from penn station. if you are ever in NYC and you're unsure as to where you should eat, EAT THERE. i can't imagine you ever regretting it. (coconut martini = mmmmmm.)
i ordered a ton of stuff from the comfort of my home, it arrived in 2 days and i tried it on in the comfort of my home, and the pants and shirts fit PERFECTLY. for the first time, my pant legs aren't 12 inches longer than my actual legs. the shirts have enough room in the chest so that my humongous boobs aren't shooting the buttons off. i can actually move my arms around comfortably.
some of the stuff was just hideous in general, so i'm now printing my shipping label so i can return it for free. i am so happy that the internet exists and that old navy is on it.
OH and i was at my cousin's for the past few days, and we were just running around and doing silly stuff like eating a lot and getting drunk every day and sewing shirts (since i was complaining to her about how no shirts fit my chest and she's a seamstress). so it was my uncle's birthday last night and she was going to NYC to see him, so i figured what the hell, i'll go too since i'm already at her place, and when do i ever go to the city? so we got there and went to this jamaican restaurant called negril, and let me tell you. it was one of the best meals of my entire life. the food was 100% authentic. it brought back the memories of eating in actual jamaica. it was 100% reasonable price-wise for the amount of food and drink we enjoyed, and only about a 10 block walk from penn station. if you are ever in NYC and you're unsure as to where you should eat, EAT THERE. i can't imagine you ever regretting it. (coconut martini = mmmmmm.)