fucking shopping
grrrr, sometimes i REALLY hate shopping. my shopping time would be better explained through a sample conversation between me and my mom
MOM: *holding up pair of jeans* oh these are nice
ME: mom they're a size THREE
MOM: yea so
ME: im a size one mom
MOM: well if THOSE pants are a size one...
ME: no mom they're not
MOM: i was just saying, they're getting a little samll thats all...
ME: whatever mom sorry im fat i cant help it
MOM:heather thats not what im saying
ME: WELL THATS THE TRUTH ANYWAY!*walk away really pissed off*
so that was it, and to top it off a skinny girl walks right the fuck past me while i was looking at shit that'll never fit me. and i had just gone out to eat. shopping is really hard for me cuz i have the rash on my back, so cant wear tanktops, i have to go to a doctor or something for it. anyway, i also dont like the fact that ive got a fat ass. thanks to my mom and the fact that im a cow. needless to say, today made me want to never touch food again ever ever ever ever ever.
EVER!!!!!!!!!!
MOM: *holding up pair of jeans* oh these are nice
ME: mom they're a size THREE
MOM: yea so
ME: im a size one mom
MOM: well if THOSE pants are a size one...
ME: no mom they're not
MOM: i was just saying, they're getting a little samll thats all...
ME: whatever mom sorry im fat i cant help it
MOM:heather thats not what im saying
ME: WELL THATS THE TRUTH ANYWAY!*walk away really pissed off*
so that was it, and to top it off a skinny girl walks right the fuck past me while i was looking at shit that'll never fit me. and i had just gone out to eat. shopping is really hard for me cuz i have the rash on my back, so cant wear tanktops, i have to go to a doctor or something for it. anyway, i also dont like the fact that ive got a fat ass. thanks to my mom and the fact that im a cow. needless to say, today made me want to never touch food again ever ever ever ever ever.
EVER!!!!!!!!!!