Life is like a 5th grade slumber party: a mix of love, friendship, gossip, food, laughs, heartache, and cute pajamas.
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
I notice that I stereotype almost everything - animal, vegetable, mineral, scooters. Do I see hipster? Delivery guy? Upper East Side matron? Pfizer secretary? Myself? How do I stereotype myself? Hmmmm.