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Friday, March 17, 2006


   The Vegitarian Bet
My friend, Chase, bet us that he could go 6 weeks as a vegitarian. I don't think he'll make it. He doesn't read labels carefully enough to pull it off. For example, the day after he made this lovely bet, he ate something that had anchovy paste in it. I think he didn't realize at first, but now, I think he's trying to fail so that he can eat meat.

Anyhow, my birthday was fun (not). I went shopping for home improvement things with my mother and got my boobs oggled by a man in a wheel-chair (not that I have a problem with people in wheelchairs, but just because they're at eye level, that doesn't mean that you can just stare at them all day). Apparently, most of the state of Louisiana decided they were going to stare at my boobs. At least the male population. Everywhere I went. Everywhere. They just couldn't not stare at them. And it wasn't like I was wearing low-cut shirts or anything. Meh. Men are silly. And apparently, boobs are like sculpture. The more you look at them, the more you understand them? Meh, once again.

a/j

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