I’m the kind of girl that didn’t write a blog post last night because I was drinking wine for National Wine day and being awkward at Blogger Happy Hour with Whitney and Erin. So, here is my lunch time contribution to my blog.
I’m the kind of girl who…
Takes ridiculous pictures because I have no idea what to do with my hands, my face, my legs. And then I post these pictures for the world to see. I’ll never learn. Also, it’s clear in the picture above that I rarely put make up on or do my hair.
Wears pajamas in public more often than I should. I moved from a house with a yard to an apartment with a dog park. I refuse to get dressed in normal clothes just to let my dogs out to poop. I am phasing out my ridiculous, neon colored PJ pants so I don’t draw as much attention to myself.
Cries while watching certain TV shows, but keeps it together in real life sad situations. Seriously, Parenthood gets me every damn time. Big old tears people. It’s bad.
Says stupidly awkward things the first time I meet people. I get nervous and then I try to be funny and that usually just comes off as weird.
Recycles.
Has to use the same kind of pen all the time. They are the best and I refuse to use anything else. When I couldn’t find them at Target anymore, I ordered them from Amazon. Yes, I ordered pens online.
Thinks Disney World really is a magical place.
Gets extremely animated when watching sports. There is so much yelling and jumping up and down. I try to stay away from most televised hockey games because it gets out of control. The USA vs Russia hockey game last Saturday was so much fun to watch and at one point, I was standing on the couch.
Had no problem drinking a beer at 9 AM with my husband while watching that hockey game last Saturday.
Wonders what other people think of me often, but more because I’m curious, not because I have any intention on changing myself.
What about you? Do you think I’m weird?
Soooo, you're going to come down here and we're going to go to Disney… yes? Because it IS magical.
Pretty sure you just posted about me, seriously. Pajamas to Disney World to crying over T.V. shows but not shed a tear in real life. All of it. I'm with you.
I think you're perfect. Duh.
Anyone who watches hockey and drinks beer at 9:00 a.m. is way cool in my book!
Parenthood KILLS me. Every time. Major tears.
And I don't blame you for drinking a beer at 9am…it's just what you do while watching hockey!
yep, so with you regarding pjs in public. i wear my sweat pants to bed and will also wear them out to the store 😀 no shame in my game!
-kathy | Vodka and Soda
What type of pens do you use? I'm intrigued! I buy my chapstick online so I completely understand buying small seemingly insignificant items online.
I wear PJs in public and at school a little too much…I mean sweats are just so comfortable and warm! I really like the crappy 20 for a dollar black and blue ballpoint pens at Target, and they're so cheap it doesn't matter if you keep losing them! Love this post!
xo, Hima
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I'm curious what other people think of me too- and beer at 9am is okay for special occasions and that game counts.
I'm the kinda girl who.. thinks you're freaking awesome just the way you are! You sassy thing. Also, even though I live in a house with a yard, our neighbors are mere feet away and I still wear my dog-print fleece pajama pants outside most days of the week.
Also also, do tell about these pens, because knowing our weird twinning, we have the same MUST USE THESE ALWAYS writing instrument.
Muuuah!
PARENTHOOD my god that show. I binged on it for like two weeks and cried every episode. but I just can't stop.
Disney World is a magical place…end of story! haha…love your blog!
I wear pajamas out in public ALLLL the time! If I don't have to put on real clothes, I won't.
I'm way particular about my pens. Probably the most teacher-y thing about me.
I also am convinced that Disney World is magical as well. And I sometimes wonder what people think of me though it really probably will have no affect on my whatsoever.
*effect
Disney IS magic.
So is ordering pens online.
I don't understand NOT recycling.
I am forever awkward…no matter if it's the 20th time I meet someone 🙂