Oh, damn, Suela. That is one of the most annoying things in annoyingville. And you're doomed, becasuse if you point the hyposcrisy out, you look whiny and petulant.
ita !, I'm sorry your had a rough night and an emotional gut-punch to follow it. My sincere condolences to you and your family.
True, but when you turn around, people think "cute little butt" but when I turn around, they think "OH MY GOD, BECKY LOOK AT HER BUTT"
Becky is a twit. I wish my butt was a little bigger -- not horizontally, but volume-wise -- but it keeps getting flatter. I need an underwire for my butt. Or, yanno, maybe exercise -- no, that's too crazy.
I woke up late; stayed up late, but I had wretched dreams. I was in a play, and everything was going fine, until D came back from a trip and brought his ex back with him and she was in the play, too, and I was FURIOUS. Can't speak, punching brick walls, screaming at him in public furious. Sublimation much, y'all?
OTOH, I got to meet Ian McKellan in my dream (he was in the play -- they kept all the famous actors in a kind of pen) and I told him "I loved that red t-shirt!" and he was very nice.