Monday, July 11, 2011

It’s Like The Bible, Yo

Words to live by by Erin Foster:

We have this way of immediately putting ourselves on the defense in the beginning of a possible relationship. When is he gonna call? Should I cancel plans for Saturday in case he asks me out? Did I say the right thing? What if he stops liking me? I’m here to tell you that this sick little insecure game is stopping right now. You are giving girls a bad name. You are a pimp, you hear me? A pimp! You want to see someone, call them. You want to make plans, make em. I promise – whoever you think is so amazing that he earned the right to seven hours of your undivided online stalking time? There are more men where he came from. He poops, for goodness’ sake. He poops! How gross is that?

I was literally jumping out of my seat reading her posts.  They are just SPOT ON.  And not to toot my own horn (toooot toooot), but I’ve been saying the same thing for years.  Well, not the pooping part, but if you think about it, the idea of a boy pooping is really gross!

More amazingness over on Hello Giggles

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