I haven't posted about PostSecret's Sunday Secrets in ages, but what better time than on a random Thursday? Here are the gems from this week, and my accompanying witty banter:
I'm sorry, I confused this one with a fortune cookie. My b.
I'm a huge supporter of leggings, I wore some today actually, but some ill-fitting leggings do allude nudity. Not the point.
Is this referring to the idiot that illustrated this postcard? I'm not getting it. Regardless, this is sound advice.
This is called compassion. Or your average theme park people watching experience.
Hell, I pretend people fall in love with ME! I had three imaginary boyfriends at work today. But then I got tired of imaginary serial dating and wanted to settle down...
If JK Rowling can do it in 7 books, so can you.
My secret:
I think my cat judges my outfits. If I ask her if she likes it and she doesn't immediately meow in an upglide, I feel like I have to change.
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