Comments on: Car talk. http://www.untitledlife.com/2006/03/31/car-talk/ One girl's struggle to escape her fat pants. Thu, 20 Nov 2008 21:56:25 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.3.3 By: untitled http://www.untitledlife.com/2006/03/31/car-talk/#comment-1711 untitled Mon, 10 Apr 2006 00:45:59 +0000 http://www.untitledlife.com/2006/03/31/car-talk/#comment-1711 notaclue -- i think you're spot-on. less chocolate and more lettuce can make a girl grumpy. i felt better after i vented here. the power of writing. :) notaclue — i think you’re spot-on. less chocolate and more lettuce can make a girl grumpy. i felt better after i vented here. the power of writing. :)

]]> By: V-Grrrl http://www.untitledlife.com/2006/03/31/car-talk/#comment-1606 V-Grrrl Sat, 01 Apr 2006 12:55:43 +0000 http://www.untitledlife.com/2006/03/31/car-talk/#comment-1606 I'm just shocked you didn't say that you couldn't take your car because when people fart on the passenger side you can smell it on the driver's side and THAT's a big problem. I’m just shocked you didn’t say that you couldn’t take your car because when people fart on the passenger side you can smell it on the driver’s side and THAT’s a big problem.

]]> By: ibeejd http://www.untitledlife.com/2006/03/31/car-talk/#comment-1603 ibeejd Fri, 31 Mar 2006 18:31:55 +0000 http://www.untitledlife.com/2006/03/31/car-talk/#comment-1603 I think I just forced coffee out of my nose....... snootch on a frosty windshield......the visual has made my day!!!! I think I just forced coffee out of my nose…….

snootch on a frosty windshield……the visual has made my day!!!!

]]> By: notaclue http://www.untitledlife.com/2006/03/31/car-talk/#comment-1602 notaclue Fri, 31 Mar 2006 15:28:53 +0000 http://www.untitledlife.com/2006/03/31/car-talk/#comment-1602 Untitled, the post was really funny (snootch to the frosty windshield, indeed!) but there's also alot of pain going on there (if I'm wrong here, go ahead and yell "fuck you, you fucking fucker!!" to you monitor right now). I am not in your office, but are you sure that's what she meant? I've had vehicles that for one reason or another (smallness counts here) I was embarrassed to have people in, esp. for two hours. I've also made up lame excuses because I'm self-conscious about driving in front of certain people (um, people with 'a way with words' being some)....., I am notorious for getting lost even just going around the block (a secret that I don't just blurt out to anyone because I am ashamed of it and try to a) either laugh it off or b) hide it at all & any cost. My husband rags on me about it endlessly so I've developed kinda a phobia about it). I also have some phobias about going to new places because 'different' traffic patterns freak me out (oh yeah, I soooo normal!) and I have a degree of ADD that makes me worry about doing the wrong thing. Ooooookay, what I'm pussy-footing around here is that you may be a wee bit hyper-sensitive right now...., um, you're in the middle of starving your body & psyche to please the world aren't you? And the public weighing in is just another mortifying judgement just like the ones you endured growing up (why, yes, I DO come from that neighborhood, howevah did you know, dahlink?). You might even be a tiny bit crabby right now--withdrawal from the usual comforts, am I right? So please don't dump on yourself by what someone "might" be thinking, okay? I think you're adorable and you are so incredibly fucking fortunate that your husband loves you the way you are, for who you are. I've been with my husband for close to 30 years and I don't think I've ever had that luxury. Mine has recently started dieting for the first time in his life, and since the weight is coming off of him pretty easily, he doesn't see why I can't do the same thing and of course, he is giving me ALL kinds of HELPFUL advice--calling many times during the day to give me insights, tell me what he is eating or more importantly NOT eating, blah, fucking, blah, he's turned into a FUCKING TEENAGE GIRL, for Christs' sake! Anyway, untitled, I think you're just lovely, so fuck everyone else! Untitled, the post was really funny (snootch to the frosty windshield, indeed!) but there’s also alot of pain going on there (if I’m wrong here, go ahead and yell “fuck you, you fucking fucker!!” to you monitor right now). I am not in your office, but are you sure that’s what she meant? I’ve had vehicles that for one reason or another (smallness counts here) I was embarrassed to have people in, esp. for two hours. I’ve also made up lame excuses because I’m self-conscious about driving in front of certain people (um, people with ‘a way with words’ being some)….., I am notorious for getting lost even just going around the block (a secret that I don’t just blurt out to anyone because I am ashamed of it and try to a) either laugh it off or b) hide it at all & any cost. My husband rags on me about it endlessly so I’ve developed kinda a phobia about it). I also have some phobias about going to new places because ‘different’ traffic patterns freak me out (oh yeah, I soooo normal!) and I have a degree of ADD that makes me worry about doing the wrong thing.
Ooooookay, what I’m pussy-footing around here is that you may be a wee bit hyper-sensitive right now…., um, you’re in the middle of starving your body & psyche to please the world aren’t you? And the public weighing in is just another mortifying judgement just like the ones you endured growing up (why, yes, I DO come from that neighborhood, howevah did you know, dahlink?). You might even be a tiny bit crabby right now–withdrawal from the usual comforts, am I right?
So please don’t dump on yourself by what someone “might” be thinking, okay? I think you’re adorable and you are so incredibly fucking fortunate that your husband loves you the way you are, for who you are. I’ve been with my husband for close to 30 years and I don’t think I’ve ever had that luxury.
Mine has recently started dieting for the first time in his life, and since the weight is coming off of him pretty easily, he doesn’t see why I can’t do the same thing and of course, he is giving me ALL kinds of HELPFUL advice–calling many times during the day to give me insights, tell me what he is eating or more importantly NOT eating, blah, fucking, blah, he’s turned into a FUCKING TEENAGE GIRL, for Christs’ sake!
Anyway, untitled, I think you’re just lovely, so fuck everyone else!

]]> By: Margaret http://www.untitledlife.com/2006/03/31/car-talk/#comment-1601 Margaret Fri, 31 Mar 2006 14:36:41 +0000 http://www.untitledlife.com/2006/03/31/car-talk/#comment-1601 Sing! Sing!

]]> By: Joy http://www.untitledlife.com/2006/03/31/car-talk/#comment-1599 Joy Fri, 31 Mar 2006 13:08:58 +0000 http://www.untitledlife.com/2006/03/31/car-talk/#comment-1599 I shall never look at Garfield the same way again... And I would think that humming a Streisand tune doesn't count. Hum away whenever she's in the room. I shall never look at Garfield the same way again… And I would think that humming a Streisand tune doesn’t count. Hum away whenever she’s in the room.

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