A few weeks back, I wrote a post about Miley Cyrus. Extolling her virtues and the fact she seems to be so level headed. Is it too late to take that back? Should I start seasoning my words with BBQ sauce to make them go down better when I eat them?
I’m so disappointed in the newest pictures of her that have surfaced. First because she took them herself, second because if she took them, then how did they get out, unless she let them out?
Hollywood is ruining their young stars while making my kids have false expectations to boot. Already, I have to admonish my boys for thinking Sara Ramierez is fat. She’s a size 10. That’s not fat. Or even that Jennifer Love Hewitt isn’t fat. I mean come on, these two women are gorgeous. Just because they aren’t the size of the Olsen twins, doesn’t mean they are Fatty Cathy’s.
In real life, women eat, they aren’t size zero, and they do actually have meat on their bones. Sheesh.
Last week, I was in the potty at Target, a woman came in, went straight to the handicapped stall, and next thing I knew, she was sticking her finger down her throat and throwing up. I could actually hear her gagging herself. I decided to stay in my stall until she left. How do you look at someone who has just willingly lost her lunch in the next stall?
She was quite normal looking, kind of skinny, not fat at all. So why was she gagging herself?
Blessing: I’m stuffed full of homemade lasagna. And don’t feel a bit guilty about it.






Posted by 86753oh9 on January 28, 2008 at 11:30 pm
I’m really starting to enjoy your daily blessings…especially todays!
Posted by Zelda on January 29, 2008 at 11:44 am
Which pictures? If they’re the ones at the slumber party, I think people are just reading into them. My sisters and I used to do things like that and there was no sexiness intended whatsoever.
Posted by Anette on January 30, 2008 at 9:35 pm
I am Celiac (allergic to wheat) and if I eat some by mistake (because it is hidden in everything) I know right away because of the intense gastrointestinal pain and I will gag myself in a washroom stall – to avoid three days of pain and vomiting. Not all is as it seems.
Posted by Charmed on January 30, 2008 at 9:55 pm
Anette, I’m sorry if I offended you. I didn’t explain all the circumstances. When the woman came out of the stall, she was primping, prepping, and preening in front of the mirrors, making sure she looked perfect. Her face was perfect, she was smiling, having fun, enjoying herself. Especially when I saw her later on in the store.