Showing posts with label mirrors. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mirrors. Show all posts

Monday, June 27, 2011

I have one of "those" mirrors....

..you know..the ones that all those people who are on all those awful "Wal-Mart people.." Wal-Martians...  have at their homes?



The one's that when you look at your reflections, says back to you...

"You are lookin' good Girl..MmmHmm...yeah baby.."


OK..well probably not that bad..

But there are days when I leave the house thinking I look pretty good..


and I pass a mirror and see this ..uh..lumpy-bumpy with not good posture and literally NO boobs..{no really, literally ..} which, I may remind you,  if I had them,  may not look QUITE so lumpy-bumpy..I mean the "girls" can lift your tops away from your lumpy-bumpy-tummy..sort of...


Or..I get to work and in the Powder Room I see the outline of an eyebrow...but nothing in the middle! Bald as Dr. Phil's Charlie Brown head.....but just in the middle. The outline is there..oh yes it is...

Eye make-up? Looks rather good this morning..yes, a little heavier than most women my age..but kinds smokey and nice..

{See any resemblance??}

{me...Halloween..about 70 lbs ago...}

Uh, no.  Not in the "real" mirror..I look like a raccoon..or like a linebacker..you know, with the stuff they put under their eyes to make them look scary?  The linebacker, not the raccoons..they are too cute to look scary :-)


Wait, what? Ohhhh..they don't do that to look scary? To cut down on reflection? Huh..well that's pretty smart.. {again, the linebacker, not the raccoon..although I do think raccoons are pretty smart..like the one that got into April's kitchen through the Doggie Door..guess they didn't have a "raccoon" door..}


And, did you know my mirrors tells me I am thinner? And there is no etching that states:

"Objects in the mirror are larger than they appear."

I've looked.  No warnings there..

So I confidently go out into the world, my mismatched colors, my too-heavy eye make-up..my mere outline of a brow..

...and the back of my hair looking like I fell asleep with my head pressed up against  a hot, sticky car seat...



Frightening I tell you...and not just for me...but for the general public....

.......minus the "Wal-Mart" people..

"Yeah girl...you be lookin' fine..."

-me

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