Chickie

Oh, and I forgot the one (I actually very nearly wet myself laughting when I read this one) That its a pity that banding worked for someone like me. I almost died laughing. Sour grapes anyone?

By far and away, the single most pathetic comment came from someone here, RoBoop or something... She said "By the way, you looked better fat, you're ugly" (this came from a 50 something year old woman, and to me, that is why it is the most pathetic, I can understand it coming from someone younger who hasn't yet learned to control their impulses...) I got PM's accusing me of photoshopping my pics, stealing other people's photos, that the photos were not of the same person, but of mother and daughter (WTF?) that I am setting a skinny standard that is impossible for others to live up to, that I make people feel less than successful, that getting to goal doesn't mean I know anything about losing weight, and I should keep my mouth shut..... I could go on forever.. Then there were the comments on my blog about being anorexic, go eat something, being called a ho... It goes on. That is the sort of thing I was dealing with on a daily basis for a while. I learned to roll with it, and have fun. Because if I take all that shit to heart I would be a crying, sniffling mess. And that's not my style.

Indeed. In case of a plane crash, one must assume the brace position and pray that anyone comes out alive. But they weren't inside jokes. Many of us have very publicly been bashed for actually getting off our asses, and working with our bands and losing the weight. That's all out there for the public to consume. Nothing private or inside 'bout that I am afraid.

Nahh. You need a glittery sig line to be a real mean girl.

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I was 24 when I was banded.

Sweet. (and because just "Sweet" is too short :cry :faint::eek::help::phanvan:scared::mad::heh::notagree:rolleyes::rolleyes:kiss:whoo::huytsao:cry:p:omg::paranoid:biggrin1::guess:tired;):hungry::nervous:think:D:bored:kiss2::straight:o:bandit:clap2::sick:speechles:(:angry:girl_hug::ranger::rain::glasses)

Nope. I always hated the word. What it implied, the way people used it as an insult.

Pick me! It's all about MEEEEE Baby! Oh! So. If One buys a mature plant, and the only work they do is to pot it, then they hire someone to finish the job (prune the leaves, make it smaller, more compact), they really DON'T know it all? Maybe I DO know a little more about practicalities of... Uhm... gardening than they?

What about people who buy mature plants... Puts them in a pot, then pays someone else to prune the leaves?

I don't know. Some of my farts don't smell too bad

If you type it, they will come.

It's high-larious when he wakes up , rips the blanket off his head and has a look on his face like I just waved a dead rat under his nose!

No. They just freaking STINK! It's like something special happens when he goes to bed, and they become supercharged or something. I don't know. And I do give as good as I get. So don't worry about poor little Chickie. She takes great delight in Dutch oven-ing her poor old husband at 2am.

How many pages is this thing? I count 9 (going on 10) But I have my page count set to 40 posts per page.

Oh, don't get me wrong. He farts anywhere he likes! But he saves the "special" ones for bed. "Know it all"

Pre-nubie, huh? Pubie.

I like waht it says now. But then, I do want to be a princess when I grow up. With a big castle, a white horse, and a knight in shining armour. (What I have now is a tidy house, cute little Ford, and a prick that farts in bed. When I grow up, things will be different, I tells 'ya!)

I love "life is quieter now that I have "someone" on ignore" or "I had to ignore them because they just talk to hear themselves speak" (how that works when you actually TYPE what you are thinking, I don't know... But anyway) Makes me wish that I had someone running after me, quoting every single thing I say.

Wouldn't you like to know.... I read that as "mouldy" at first!

You mean, you are on their ignore list, dontcha? They seem to go out of their way to let it be known that they are ignoring you. And my box isn't squeaky clean. It just tidy now.

I know! They were so civilised. But where were the toilets! (yes, this is my "issue" I was damaged as a child by the Smurfs) And don't get me started on the Snorks!

Mah box is clean again. Could whoever it was who PM'd me, re send? (I won't name names, it's always more fun to leave the public to jump to their own conclusions, then when they ask if you were talking about them, say "It's not all about YOU you know!")

yes. But did they actually have anything to *give* her? And where was the toilet? I remember showers... But no toilets.