Tuesday, October 05, 2010

DOTD: Color-less

Readers:
I am warning you now that this is the least amount of color you've ever seen me in. But I've seen tons of celebrities working this look (all black with leopard shoes) everywhere. The last few days have been so boring and drab but this outfit actually made me feel better. Why? Because everywhere I went people were staring. If I were a different girl I would be self-conscious. But style is the ability to be confident in whatever you're wearing... no matter what... at least in my opinion.

Now before I go on to this I wanted to bring you into a little drama i experienced lately. I had this friend who was a friend of mine and my husbands. He is significantly older... by older I mean he is hitting his 70s. He tells people he is 50 (in a pigs eye this guy is 50... if he is... life has been very very hard on him). Anyway, he was helping my family out by hiring me to be his taxi. I would drive him to work and other places and he would pay me gas and a little something for my trouble. I loved it.... it was easy plus it kept gas in my tank. Sometimes I would hang out after to make sure he was okay. He lives with his 35 year old son (his other sons are 39 & 36)... and his son drinks alot and just generally pays me no attention. Now lately he gets upset with his son because he will walk past me as though I'm not there... I don't care cause his son is a crap man... who cares if someone without a soul speaks to them? Not me...

I promise I'm getting to the point...

He goes on to tell me that his son is mad because he's still married in Guatemala to his mother and thinks he's cheating on her (mind you... his sons all know my husband... *sigh*). So on Friday night he asks me to ask my husband if he could help him move into another house. Hubby agreed and Saturday evening we wait & wait & wait some more... no call. So we call him... wanting to know what is his plans were... well this is where it gets great...

His outgoing message is a message to me telling me how uncomfortable I make his son and how its best if I don't drop by... did you catch that... HIS OUTGOING MESSAGE ON HIS VOICEMAIL...

Hubby asks me if anything is going on with him (in a damns pig eye... ewwwwwwwww) we fight, then I leave a very very nasty couple of messages on his voicemail. Call his son and told him to get his father some medical attention for his delusional tendencies (son tells me he never said that and also believes his father is 100 miles past CRAZY)...

Then today... he texts me and said (in Spanish... he speaks limited English)... "Are you still mad? Forgive me please. To forgiving is hard but is a sweet feeling also." Are you friggin kidding me?? The cajones of this man... seriously... 3 days later I'm supposed to be over it. He better be glad I'm too nice, exhausted, and broke to drive over to his house and beat him into an oblivion...

I wasn't going to tell you guys this story... but I thought... lately you guys keep saying in your comments that you love my little bits of me... so how does this one look? Hope it makes you laugh... I'm not laughing yet... but I think I will 2 years from now... again... What an idiot!!!!





Was fooling around with the kids watching me (below)... was supposed to be a muscle pose...

What I wore today:
Dress/Tunic: Marshalls
Leggings: Asos Curve
Boyfriend Blazer: Silhouettes
Leopard Booties: ebay (seller: metronomestudios)



~besitos~

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