I think I may have just had the best experience since getting my first paycheck (which happened to have been yesterday. And the first thing I did was buy a cardigan off of Modcloth). I have stumbled upon a website that I truly and utterly am head over heels in love with. I'm scared to talk about it anywhere but here, with my friend Nina and my boyfriend; the monkey. I want it to be my special place where people go "Oh my gosh where did you get that!!!!" and I go, "Just.. online.. I'm not sure I remember the site." But, of course I remember the site. Who could forget something that gives you such an at-home feeling as this? The website is called Pixie Market. I'm sure someone will know what I'm talking about, but this is surely not as popular as Modcloth. Not that I don't love Modcloth or that I'm upset it's popular. I'm glad it is! Then, there wouldn't be people to give me a second opinion in the reviews on whether I should buy the clothes or not. (Not that I always go by what people say. Sometimes I just like to hear their opinions then I discard whatever they said like a wrapper from my favorite candy. [Which is a Ring Pop, by the way.]) Look how many parenthesise I just used! I hope I spelled that word right. Even if I didn't, you should forgive me. Anywayyyyyy, I just love everything on this site. I wouldn't necessarily style it the same as them, but the garments themselves just kill me inside because I don't own them. I'll look over at my closet and it will seem so plain and empty without these things, but it is definitely not plain, nor empty. But, a little more empty than plain. I found the site when I went on a Google search for Harem pants. I couldn't find any on Modcloth, this actually gave me quite the surprise, so I just decided to go to Google. I ended up on a site that listed many OTHER site's Harem pants. I liked the one Pixie Market had to offer, and I liked the name, so I decided to go to the site and quit with all the grab ass and Google searching. (Google searching gets you no where. I try to tell myself it does, but it simply doesn't.) And, that's the end of the story. I'm in love.
I never did get around to talking about my job, did I? Well I get to wear casual things, and I work around organic food all day. That's pretty much it. I'm proud of myself for working with people so well, since normally people get me worked up into hysteria. Not. Good. That's why you see me writing a blog instead of video hosting one on Youtube or something along those lines. I don't want anyone to see me until I'm sure they actually like me! Don't get confused, though, I am NOT one of those people who always chat you on Facebook but never talk to you in person. I rarely talk to anyone on Facebook. I get on to make witty statuses and comments and post funny/cute pictures of myself. That's about it. If I really wanted to talk to you, I definitely wouldn't do it over some goddamn technology. Face to face is my rule.
I do enjoy my job, though. One of my friends works there and another just applied, I'm 99% sure she'll get the job, too. I also like a lot of the new people I've met there. And what's there to dislike about getting paid 8 dollars an hour at 15 so you can spend half of your weekly paycheck on online shopping? Just kidding, I don't spend half, I spend less. I'm trying to be a good boy and save my monies before they all run out like I'm some sort of drug addict addicted to clothes taking too long to come in the mail but not willing to pay more for faster shipping. I'm also not a boy so I can't be a "good boy." Yet I often refer to myself as being a male like saying, "ya boy", or "I'm a good boy," and other nonsense along those lines. When I do things like that people just tend to give me an odd look, then act like I never said anything at all. What. Ever.
I really wanted to mention this early in my blog, but I was already off task so I saved this comment for at the end. Which is now. I hate when people are like "Forgive me!" Umm.. shouldn't you be asking for forgiveness? Or at least say "please," damn. It always made me mad when I went to try to beat Shao Kahn on Mortal Kombat for PS3 (It took me a long time) and I had to go through that whole intro thing again, and Raiden would be like "Lua Kang, forgive me.." I was like, "dang Raiden! Maybe you should be less demanding about a favor like that!" I mean, Lua Kang was pretty shitty at him. You can't go making commands to someone who thinks you've doomed everyone to Hell.
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