tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post2873758506245809293..comments2023-08-15T08:14:28.008-07:00Comments on >>>: living in the in between stage. with no make up & an old pair of P.E. shortsAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06289225125509210279noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-64749670185642711772012-06-12T10:18:34.718-07:002012-06-12T10:18:34.718-07:00I feel guilty for not reading this until now. I ki...I feel guilty for not reading this until now. I kick myself everytime I walk away from an encounter with an old someone or other & realize I forgot to ask them what they were up to. I think this is what empathy feels like.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-17499254191516742912012-06-11T06:33:49.092-07:002012-06-11T06:33:49.092-07:00Oh my God, small talk is AWFUL. I honestly am not ...Oh my God, small talk is AWFUL. I honestly am not sure which is worse. Being stuck on the 405 or stuck at a boring party. Hang in there, my dear. You're almost there. xoMelaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16994073889790848253noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-7174961908252114502012-06-07T11:48:27.337-07:002012-06-07T11:48:27.337-07:00I hate small talk...I really do. I wrote a post ab...I hate small talk...I really do. I wrote a post about this dumb website some guy I went to high school with created, and then I saw him two days later in a store.<br /><br />I had just been to gym, and went tanning, so I looked awful. He cornered me about my "entertainment blog" and how his site reports "the news."<br /><br />Blow me. <br /><br />Did I just say that?<br /><br />48 days till the East Coast. How exciting!Alissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04066818503562338644noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-19368227220490466732012-06-07T10:25:22.929-07:002012-06-07T10:25:22.929-07:0050 days bitches! Then you will be even further awa...50 days bitches! Then you will be even further away from me. I don't know why, but it makes me sad there will be more distance in our love story. Punky, sit down and let me tell you a story. Last week as I was dying from vertigo, Jared convinced me to get out of the house and go for a walk since I was rotting in my own sweat. I hadn't showered in like 4 days maybe more (who keeps count?) I couldn't walk straight or really at all. I was clutching Jareds arm and he had Shia's leash in the other hand. It was like 10pm so no one was out in our hood. Shia was squatting to shit. A FJ cruiser pulls up, "MIKI!" Oh my god, how are you? I couldn't even see straight. So I have to stooper over to the car clutch the window and it was some girl that I was a friend of a friend. She just got home from bridal or some shit, so she was like porcelain doll, as I was about to vomit on her. Anyway our small talk was "Hey Taylor, yeah I don't feel good, yeah i live here, that's my dog and my husband, no we never get ready, Peace the FUck out!" I had to add the profanity for emphasis.Miki {Becoming What I Always Was}https://www.blogger.com/profile/18362273404453582413noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-841734124601063282012-06-06T19:00:54.529-07:002012-06-06T19:00:54.529-07:00i always seem to run into people when i don't ...i always seem to run into people when i don't feel like it or plan to...sometimes I just like to be in my own world and there is no reason getting dolled up just for me. I live in my PJs...especially when I am going to Target...lolNikki Mitchellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05825686002696561193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-89832270055331114162012-06-06T17:28:19.679-07:002012-06-06T17:28:19.679-07:00Um. I grew up in Ventura County. I'm even mo...Um. I grew up in Ventura County. I'm even more impressed that you're moving now. It seems like very few of us escape the VC bubble.Melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10510792096900434130noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-64667992497994791832012-06-06T13:15:34.178-07:002012-06-06T13:15:34.178-07:00You are hysterical, did you know that? :-) Seriou...You are hysterical, did you know that? :-) Seriously, though, this sounds like a good transition time. I'm so excited to read about all your adventures.Lesliehttp://lesliesholly.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-12167812992519147762012-06-06T12:51:48.661-07:002012-06-06T12:51:48.661-07:00I know what you mean Punky! I moved back home afte...I know what you mean Punky! I moved back home after college and it was somewhat eerie, like nothing ever changed while I was gone. It's definitely hard coming back to the familiar when you had lived in a completely different place for years. But good luck to you on your journey and I'll be here reading and cheering you on!<br /><br />EvaniAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-46027876560035574982012-06-06T12:25:37.417-07:002012-06-06T12:25:37.417-07:00oh girl, i hear ya. at least you can remember that...oh girl, i hear ya. at least you can remember that you haven't been hanging out in that town since high school like whoever you're awkwardly running into...right?<br /><br />ps peet's coffee is totally the most unappreciated best coffee brand there is.Erin Mariehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06311722636883191548noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-44400565592581371592012-06-06T12:02:55.996-07:002012-06-06T12:02:55.996-07:00small talk is the worst. and i'm horrible at i...small talk is the worst. and i'm horrible at it and always forget to ask what the other person is doing with their life. true story.vickichristinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01920638903464710632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-25815535617711392352012-06-06T11:38:39.830-07:002012-06-06T11:38:39.830-07:00You're a big fish in a small pond =)You're a big fish in a small pond =)Kathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10938721076352652013noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-27267318977120910262012-06-06T10:44:21.258-07:002012-06-06T10:44:21.258-07:00Can't tell you how much I love this post. Seri...Can't tell you how much I love this post. Seriously. I am so that girl that hates small talk. This morning I was looking particularly dreadful sans makeup when I ran into one of my next door neighbors (that I've never really met because I'm a terrible person). He said hi and was perfectly nice. I mumbled something under my breath about hello and how are ya' before hiding my face in my bag. Why do people even talk before 10am?Amy @ My Life and Other Nonsensehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00087952138501110756noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-70805446164752203772012-06-06T10:21:11.212-07:002012-06-06T10:21:11.212-07:00I loved everything about this post! Your honesty ...I loved everything about this post! Your honesty is so refreshing! I'm glad we found each other in this big old blogging world! And I totally have moments like that with people I haven't seen in forever. I hate that "what are you doing with your life" question we get all the time.Christiannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13146175642528437587noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-62536618602267907822012-06-06T08:35:37.669-07:002012-06-06T08:35:37.669-07:00Haha, small talk is the worst.
And... who says PJ...Haha, small talk is the worst. <br />And... who says PJs aren't in style? I mean, haven't you ever looked at People of WalMart??? come on now. <br />So fashionable.Alyxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01894357457181031723noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-73442464115029489012012-06-06T08:25:42.715-07:002012-06-06T08:25:42.715-07:00I am ALWAYS in sweats and a t-shirt! Haha I hate s...I am ALWAYS in sweats and a t-shirt! Haha I hate small talk too!!!!! It sucks! Especially with old high school peers! I am terrible at it and the goodbye for me is the worst...so awkward! I am excited for you're new adventure to NY!!!Kjerstin (The Way I Am)https://www.blogger.com/profile/16861983935902752280noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-81170563093079175372012-06-06T07:05:04.923-07:002012-06-06T07:05:04.923-07:00I prefer sweats and no makeup. Hell if you wanna d...I prefer sweats and no makeup. Hell if you wanna dress it up just throw on high heels who cares. I like being a rebelGirls Love Fried Pickleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04585593828597662966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-13481636709825012922012-06-06T06:37:48.118-07:002012-06-06T06:37:48.118-07:00and i am so thankful for you =) #BlogLove hehe
Al...and i am so thankful for you =) #BlogLove hehe<br /><br />Also, I am a firm believer that going out with greasy hair and pj's is completely acceptable... especially when you might run into old high school friends =P<br /><br />xoTammy @ Lemons, Avocados and the Bayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17544718373580541155noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-11751134397468639752012-06-06T06:29:43.098-07:002012-06-06T06:29:43.098-07:00i live in a small town and always run into someone...i live in a small town and always run into someone i know when i look like an escaped mental patient.<br /><br />when you move to nyc do you have an apartment lined up? what area are you going to live in? are you going to try to find work there?<br /><br />So many questions. i am just interested and admire your courage.Nessa @{Casa Braaflat}https://www.blogger.com/profile/12364920808517196428noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-55436986330585533022012-06-06T06:29:35.780-07:002012-06-06T06:29:35.780-07:00I'm definitely relating with you, the past few...I'm definitely relating with you, the past few months have been really tough for me too and it has been so nice to have my blog to express myself. In some ways it's really been one of the only things consistent in my life. I think ending any chapter in life can be a really tough transition, even if it's a choice you are making for yourself. But the truth is, in your case, moving to the city of your dreams is a big leap. But a leap that so many others are afraid to take! It takes courage and strength to live your dreams, and that's exactly what you're working towards! I'm so excited to follow along with your move, and see New York through your blog!<br /><br />xo KaylaAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15223607525953986409noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9200957061062947070.post-67854547283903710932012-06-06T06:18:08.318-07:002012-06-06T06:18:08.318-07:00putting on real clothes and makeup is overrated so...putting on real clothes and makeup is overrated sometimes :)<br />i prefer not to do it unless i really really really REALLY have to.<br /><br />so i totally know how those awkward moments goAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com