Friday Confessional

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I confess...
The lack of guts on the men who make eyes with me, send me OkCupid emails, and otherwise want to make time with me in doing ANYTHING proactive or definitive is killing my faith in the human race. Who told these overgrown boys that avoiding decisive action, even as simple as chatting a gal up, was going to net them anything?


I confess...
I'm not posting a Fat Ass Friday today, because I know I have gained weight. Yep, I'm a cheater.


I confess...
I turn 30 this month. That's one of those yard stick ages, where you compare yourself to your former classmates and friends and start wondering if you're severely behind the curve. However, I have "13 Going on 30" set aside to watch that day, I'll be attending my first rodeo the next day, and (best of all), I'm hosting a 30% off sale on my Etsy. Use the coupon code 30FOR30 and get 30% off everything. Wahoo!


I confess...
I don't understand why we have Christian Rock radio stations, but not Jewish Rock, Pagan Rock, Muslim Rock, Hindi Rock...you see where I'm going with this. If our country really allows freedom of religion, shouldn't we assign equal air time to every religion people belong to? I, for one, think Hebrew and Farsi would translate well with indy rock sounds. And I've HEARD Pagan Rock...just never on a radio. What's with that?


I confess...
I've already planned several large events in 2012. I'm such a Virgo! I can't help planning, though.
Oh, and I'm attending SteamCon this year. The highlight of my costuming? a Victorian Ladies Shooting Club outfit of extreme ridiculousness.

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