I am grateful for a compliment I received today: "You're like the perfect combination of innocent and hip."
Hip. Someone called me hip.
he he. Fooled her.
Also, one of the shows I'm working on right now has me wearing some rather... er... flattering outfits. One of the guys told me that instead of of making the cat "rrrower..." sound at me every time he saw me, that each night he'd do a different animal, but that it always means the same thing.
Today I got a rooster.
I'm a hip chick who gets animal noises made at her nightly.
It could be worse.
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
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And why not? You're gorgeous!
Sweeeet. The other day the grocery store clerk referred to something I was wearing as "fashion". I had to look behind me to make sure she was talking to me.
you got a rooster--whoo hoo! I'd be grateful too.
I think the rooster call should be the new cat call. I love that!
You are a hip, hot mama!
Definitely a hip chick!! It's only been ten days??? Wow, I could've sworn we started this Nov posting things about a month ago...
That's an awesome compliment, I must say.
That is awesome!
oh heck yeah, it could be worse.I read recently about some girl who was insulted when the construction guys DIDN'T make cat calls when she passed.
That's how I feel when the hot waiter calls me Ma'am.
You're so hip and cute that I think someone has a crush on you!
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