I'm probably the only one who is still obsessed with this Fall Out Boy CD two months later. I had my Kanye thing, and now I'm back to FOB. This album just has so many quotable lyrics. I love everything about it. For some reason half of the songs on my computer won't play. Including this FOB album. The world is ending, guys.
I'm not ready to go to work tomorrow. I had a very laid-back weekend. I laid in bed on Friday night and I went to the gym. Then I worked at Old Navy on Saturday, I think that there were police involved twice while I was there (that's what someone said later) but I was safe in the fitting room. In case you live under a rock or don't wear crappy flip flops, yesterday was $1 Flip Flop Day at Old Navy. Every time I ventured out of the fitting room it was like a war zone. All of these ghetto black ladies kept asking me questions that I couldn't answer. THERE ARE NO MORE FLIP FLOPS...WE OPENED AT 7 AM AND THERE WERE LINES AROUND THE STORE WHY DID YOU GET HERE AT 4 AND EXPECT YOUR SIZE AND COLOR TO BE HERE? Stupid people. I saw a lot of boobs and butt cracks.
I bought a bikini today...online so that probably means it will look ugly. I'll show you when it comes in. I bought the bottom from Asos and the top from Victoria's Secret. This is what happens when you're fat and you wait until the middle of summer to try to find a bathing suit. Not like I should be seen in a bathing suit, but whatever. Everyone can deal with my fat and my cellulite. In an attempt to make it look like I've gotten a small dose of Vitiman D this summer, I've been self-tanning. I'm trying to get my legs to not look like a vampires. Everything else on my body tans easily except for my legs. They're horribly ugly. Not like this whole self tanning thing is working. I've been using the gradual tanner and gradually, I'm still pale.