So the other day, I had to run into the grocery store. As I walked in, I saw the back of a man at the change counting machine. He had on those clunky Doc Martin style boots, faded blue jeans with the carpenter pockets, a polo type shirt and brown hair cut like a Marine. He was about 6'3 and 230 pounds, fairly muscular. I was 99% sure it was an ex-boyfriend... One that was not a nice person - it honestly made sense to me that maybe karma had finally caught up with him and he was relying on that change he was cashing in for his next meal.
So I did what any God-fearing, forgiving woman would do..... I sashayed right past him, making sure I held my stomach in and my chest out. (And I was so thankful I looked pretty cute that day, even if I did say so myself.)
It wasn't him.
About Me
- Miss Bee
- "Go shorty, it's your birthday. We gon' party like it's yo birthday.
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday..." You know the song, you either loved it or hated it. I loved it, still do. I don't really have much in common with 50 Cent, but I can relate to this line: "I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life." Because all in all, life IS good. I realize that I live a semi-charmed kind of life, so this blog is here to celebrate my blessings.
Disclaimer: It is important to mention that there is a difference between being shallow and being stupid, and I will admit that at times I fall into the "shallow" category. Not on purpose, I just really like things that lots of other people find annoying.
3 comments:
Bwahaha!
oh god, now my ghosts are gonna appear since I read this post! Was just reading past posts of mine and rechecking out the blogs of those who commented. So Hi!
:) Like a boss.
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