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 Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 11:54 am
On the one hand, what this is a prospect of is getting paid to do what you love, and really become a seamstress for hire. And hey, it's not like she's asking you to make her wedding dress.
She's already bought that. If she did ask, you would have every right to shoot her in the head.
In the other hand, his fiancée, the Sucide Girls, and all images of what you may be asked to make make your skin crawl.
And on the third and most important hand, she'll forget all about it before it becomes an issue. It's just a "I was gonna" and it will never be more than a "I was gonna", so who gives a s**t either way.
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Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 9:30 pm
I saw that thread... so she's the girl. I wondered what she looked like since you said she sort of looked like me. -Dooz
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 3:11 pm
Toontastic I saw that thread... so she's the girl. I wondered what she looked like since you said she sort of looked like me. -Dooz I think you're more attractive, Doozi. It was mostly that one picture. I'm really embarrassed to say this, but the longer I've known her, the less attractive I find her. redface
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 10:11 pm
Well, that sometimes happens, the more you get to know her, the more her personality comes into play on how you see her. I've known girls who I thought weren't very pretty at all, then I got to know them and they were just simply stunning to me.. and vice versa.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 10:46 am
It's not just the personality, though that helped.
I remember this one moment she laughed and snorted and I looked over at her and suddenly I saw her as so much less pretty than I had before. Just a perky, slightly geeky young woman. I don't deal well with perky. Or near-strangers trying to hug me.
Until that she just reminded me, physically of a character I was writing who was pretty much the incarnation of evil.
Also... How can I say this in a way that sounds like the embarrassed observation that it is and not bitterness over our unique relationship? Since I first met her, she put on some weight that she carries poorly. In her lower body.
I don't find her physically attractive, and what I've seen of her personality does not make up for it, in my opinion. There's nothing wrong with her, really.
He could just do better. And the fact he isn't pisses me off. So I think I dislike her. When I simply don't like her. If you see the difference.
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 3:07 pm
So. Much. Fail.
Today, Mister Fail spent an hour trying to convince me to date or at least hook up. What he probably meant was "Yay I'm in a relationship! It's a wonderful feeling and I want to share it with all my friends!" What it sounded like, through a fine veneer of paranoia and pessimism was, "I'm getting married, you're not over me, and it makes me feel awkward."
Well, if it's answer A, I wouldn't be happy in a relationship while I'm still in love with someone else, stop trying to get me to date already it really makes me miserable. And if it's answer B, please! Feel awkward! You're marrying the biggest loser you've ever dated, please feel as awkward as you can manage!
Today, Misses Fail asked me if I could embroider roses on her chucks, and the chucks of her wedding party, to match her wedding gown. One, don't you think it's tacky to ask the poor idiot who's been in love with your husband longer than you've known him to help with your wedding, two, don't you think it's tacky to ask a favor of someone you didn't even invite to the wedding to help with your wedding, three, don't you think it's tacky to wear chucks with a wedding dress?
Gee, that much fail, maybe they do belong together.
If you're thinking, "Is she just bitter?" Oh no. I'm bitter to, but there is no "just".
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 8:18 pm
Stupid a*****e.
I was mad at him all day. I had a full-page rant about our relationship that really laid down the law and laid him bare.
Then I talked to him. Only managed to bring up the "hooking up is not cool" part and the "I respect your opinions because I like you" part. And he's like "I like you too."
And I stopping being mad at him. And we talked about dressing up and being knightly, and he was excited, and I got excited for him being excited and suddenly nothing mattered but him being happy and me doing whatever I could to help with that.
And I think I saw a rainbow unicorn.
Stupid a*****e.
The problem is we're always either talking about me (sewing) or him (fighting) or us (me sewing something for him to fight in).
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 10:46 am
Look dumbass, I told you once. If you are going to wear embroidered chucks at your wedding, you freak, you don't want them done by hand. How many times do I have to say this?
Besides, it's a silver sixpence you want in your shoe, not a rose done by an embittered woman who wishes your husband was with someone better than you, like her. Or a cave troll.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 11:39 am
What?
You want me to be a backup groomsman?
What?
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