I'm not a Girly Girl
Even though I'm posting as much as she is and more than Becs, Mia is insisting that I update my blog more frequently (at least 3 times per week). I explained to her that I don't have all that much to say and that I will just get in trouble for complaining about my situation. She told me that she would help. Unfortunately, her help came in the form of this quiz I had to take. Are you a Tomboy or Girly Girl? It shouldn't come as a surprise to anybody that I came out as a girly girl, but that is because the quiz was rigged. There weren't many questions and though I put down that a big honkin' cheeseburger was my choice of lunch, a dress and heels have become my go to outfit, but not by my choice. It naturally takes me longer in the bathroom and the girls have been yanking me out to parties most every weekend. It's so ridiculous.