Tuesday, December 1, 2009

It Takes A Man


Miss Samantha,

I'm sitting in a main building on campus right now. I just observed an unbelievable sight....

A young Asian couple were walking by and the gentleman of the couple was.... carrying her pink bag.

Yea, for real. Who does that!? I mean its nice that he is trying to help her out. But her pink bag? Really? It's pink. And just because you're Asian and can get away with a lot of styles that a lot of other people can't, it is STILL NOT ACCEPTABLE to carry a pink bag.

There are a few reasons why this is NOT acceptable:
  • Guys who do everything their girl wants are NOT real men. It is okay to say no once in awhile. If she's cool, she'll understand - well, if she's cool, she wouldn't have dared asked in the first place.

  • He may think "maybe if I obey her, she'll put out tonight." Chances are she still won't put out tonight because she's only keeping you around for one reason - to carry her pink bag.

  • If you're carrying her bag, maybe you're compensating for something - lack of pleasuring her, you're bad at sex - so maybe you should work on those skills instead of carrying her pink bag.

  • You can train your dog to carry your bag. It is not okay to train your boyfriend to do this. It is not right - he is not a dog. You should respect him a little bit at least...

Boyfriends: MAN UP AND SAY NO!

Girlfriends: GIVE HIM A BREAK! He DOES NOT want to look whipped around his friends... but in bed its fine ;)

Miss you,

xoxo Carrie

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

People Are Crazy


Miss Samantha,

I've decided that I now have a crush on W. Brett Wilson of Dragon's Den. I would give up my life and be his trophy wife. Except, I'm pretty sure he would be all for my education because he's all big into philanthropy and helping people and that's obviously my goal in life - helping people, helping him, whatevs. And there is only a 30-year age gap. And his kids are probably older than me. But he's just so dreamy...

Anyways,

Miss you!

xoxo Carrie

Heartbreaker


Miss Samantha,

Remember a few posts back when I told you that I was feelings things again for Doctor, who I haven't heard from since last February when he slept with me and then his crazy gf (she's a stupid girl) blocked him out of my life?

Heard from him today.

Well on that day, I sent him an email to the only email I had of him. I know his email has changed but I was sure that at some point he would check it again. And he did, tonight. What I wrote in the email was:

"I need to hear from you. Just tell me if you are doing ok. Where are you living? How are things going? I miss you. -Carrie

He wrote back tonight:

"I rarely check this email. I'm doing well, med school here is great. I'm class president. I hope everything is going will with you. Again, I'm sorry for the way things turned out. I doubt anything is going to change in our communication for as long as I'm with gf. The whole situation is still a rough spot for us. Be happy. Do good." -Doctor

I think I'm done with that. That was a condescending email. He's not worth my time anymore. Lame. I hope he fails out of medical school. Not replying.

Miss you.

xoxo Carrie

Miss Halfway


Miss Samantha,

Monday was a better day. After last week, I needed to catch a break. It was taking a toll on my mood, my concentration, and my actions. I didn't even go out for my roommates birthday. It was a difficult time.

Luckily, I have a dad who is wonderful and thinks the same way I do. He was the only one who knew what to say.

On Monday, I got back an assignment from a class that I dread. I thought I bombed it because, frankly, I just don't care about that class and was pretty sure I didn't put very much effort into it. Turns out I lost one mark only... I got a 99!

Later that day, while I was working, I had a client who I spent 45 minutes with answering questions and touring him around the facilities. He came back about an hour after I was finished with a gift card to one of my favourite restaurants! It was so generous - it was part of my job!

After work, I got a phone call from a school in the US who is interested in my attending their grad program! I mean, I still have a lot of school left here in Canada and that's not something I would need to decide until the end of the summer - but holy frick! I was so excited! (But, the chances are that I will stay in the cold land we call Canada.)

The week started out great! My roommates have left for the week and I now have the house to myself to catch up on so much work!

Missing you as usual, update me when you get a chance in your busy day!

xoxo Carrie

Fallin'


Miss Samantha,

So much to catch you up on.

No doubt you heard about that tragic accident in the small town. That was a girl from my baseball team this summer - the girl who loved FP. Very sad, she will be missed. Her accident really bummed me out for awhile. It could have been anyone closer to me. So many people drive that road every day - FP for one. I can see the impact this has had on her close friends. I would be devastated.

The investigation found that she was texting and didn't even realize she was at the intersection. She also wasn't wearing her seatbelt. Apparently, she would have been seriously injured, but still alive if she was.

A serious lesson learned: No more texting while you drive, and please wear your seatbelt.

FP was taking it really hard. Not because he was really close to her per se, but he was close to those who were close to her. He also lost a friend a few years back and a lot of those feelings came back. We've both kind of seen that FP has some mood problems - during the summer when we were at the top of our relationship high, I could sense some depression or underlying issues. On Thursday, after the funeral, he called me very, very upset. He said he didn't know what to do anymore. He just wanted to be happy again and now that I wasn't in his life anymore it wasn't going to get better - and he just wanted it to be over. He got in his vehicle. I told him to go back inside. He told me he was going to drive to the city to check himself into an institution. He was asking for help. He told me he loved me and hung up. He wouldn't answer when I called back.

I didn't know what to do, Sam. I was so scared. So heartbroken. The only thing I could think of was to call his mom. I talked to her and she told me "thanks for calling" and hung up. I could tell in her voice that she knew what was going on. I didn't hear from either of them all night. I was so scared. I spent the night with Cat.

The next morning, I kept calling - phone was off. Finally he answered late in the morning. He didn't kill himself. He got an impaired and lost his license, spent the night in the police station. His parents drove down there that night. He was hurting and at the last moment instead of driving into the oncoming transfer truck, he hit the ditch. He stayed there until the police drove by. He said it was the only way he knew how to ask for help. I would have been the last person he talked to if he wouldn't have chosen to drive the other way. His mom called him just as he was in the ditch.

I can't describe to you what I was feeling. I was sad, angry, frustrated, scared, relieved and everything inbetween - I didn't know how to feel. Finally, he's getting the help he's been needing for five years now. He starts counselling on Thursday. He has no license, so he will need to find other ways to remain occupied. His parents and I suggested he go live with them for awhile. That way he'd be able to do his counselling, work at a job, and be in a smaller town so he could get around. Having no vehicle will be a hindrance, but thank god he's alive.

I've been wanting to fill you in with that for the last couple of days but only now am able to talk about it without tears obstructing my view. It's really made me consider things lately. I know that right now I can't be with FP. He needs to do this on his own. I can no longer be his crutch, although he knows I'm there to support him throughout his recovery. All I can say is thank god he's alive - that would have destroyed me for a long time.

I miss you.

xoxo Carrie

Thursday, October 22, 2009

Waiting on the Wonderful


Miss Samantha,

I continue to write you, yet you still never respond. Tsk tsk, lady. (Except I know you're busy... so I understand.) This has been my only outlet lately so I will continue to write to keep our readers entertained.

FP is coming to visit me tomorrow. This is our last-chance weekend. I still don't know what's going on. I've been saying that for months now. Cat and I had a good lunch date today (I had to replace you some how...) and she told me to lay out my plans: school, graduation, moving across the country, and career, tell FP about them, tell him you're not planning on getting married anytime soon, and then its in his hands. She told me that I am feeling too much pressure because all of these decisions... whether to continue the relationship, whether he should move here, etc... are my responsibility. I think she's right. I am being pulled in so many directions.

Tonight, I told him all of this and told him that he's a smart person and he needs to challenge himself. He needs a change. I don't think he should continue with his trade, because its not enough for him. That's probably why he's miserable. I told him I don't want to talk every single night about getting oil on his truck and what happened at the pub. I wanted to have a legit conversation and debate something. (You know I love a good debate.) So he brought up privatization of health care in Canada. Haha. He actually made an effort and we had an intelligent conversation. It really brightened my day.

We will see how the weekend goes. I'm pretty sure I'll understand after this weekend, although I did say that at Thanksgiving... meh, either way I'm getting laid.

On another note, my roommate, NursingGirl, is going on a date tomorrow. I'm so excited for her because dates are a rarity among our household. I think I might play dressup :)

As usual,

xoxo Carrie


Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Single Ladies

Miss Samantha,

I stumbled across an awesome website today... the Best of Craigslist. Check out this post:

http://www.craigslist.org/about/best/phi/1363379397.html

Hilarious. I want this girl to be our friend.

Secondly, to all the stupid girls:

http://www.craigslist.org/about/best/lax/1353695841.html

Here are the only life lessons you'll need.

xoxo Carrie

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Already Gone


Hello Miss Samantha,

This weekend, I came very close to breaking things off with FP. I have been an absolute hypocrite to him and its time for me to man up and just end it... I think.

He was out with some stupid girls this weekend when he went to the city and was dancing with girls and they outwardly told him they were DTF (- look it up if you don't know what I'm sayin'). Obviously, because he's madly in love with me, he pushed them away, yet continued to flirt. I decided I didn't like that and raged on him and made him feel bad. He asked me on Saturday night/Sunday morning "Are you telling me you don't want to see me anymore?" I was so close to saying yes. So close. But I didn't.

And now I feel like I'm not going to have a chance to say yes again. The reason I didn't say yes was because I knew he would have hung up the phone and called one of those skanks and I couldn't deal with that.

But on Thursday, I may have made out with Ex. Not EngineerEx, but first college love Ex. And I stayed at his house. And I am so not ok with my attitude right now. I was totally offside, and I'm being really horrible to FP. I don't know what to do. FP is going to be so hurt when I break things off. So hurt. It will crush him. And I love spending time with him, but I dont know if I want that time to be long term. At least right now in my life I do NOT want a long distance serious thing. Its too psychologically stressful for me. I mean, he may be moving to the big city come March, but I dont want him to just for me. That's so much pressure on me. FP doesn't intellectually stimulate me. That sounds horrible too. But I need to be able to have a good conversation with him... something that's not about "this oil jack we fixed today..." I know that FP is intelligent, he just doesn't care. And conversation is something I value. I want to succeed in life, and that succeeding is due to communication in the academic world. I don't necessarily want someone who is in the academic field with me, I want someone who understands the demands that will have on my life and how its going to affect my relationships. Nevermind he told me he wants to be married in 5 years... OUT OF THE QUESTION!

Kelly Clarkson is definitely fitting right now.

Well, thats my little rant for today. What should I do? Should I man up? Should I drag it out? I will be home for awhile at Christmas and need the company... but I feel so guilty about that. Can I have my cake and eat it too? HELP!

Miss You As Usual,

xoxoCarrie

Sunday, October 18, 2009

You're Not Sorry


Hey Miss Samantha,

I have to vent to someone. Today has been a really difficult day. And I don't know why...

In 2004, I went on a family vacay to a hot beach and while I was there I met a boy. This boy was amazing. Everything about him is fantastic. He's incredibly brilliant, so breathtakingly handsome, and ridiculously funny - and you know how that gets me. We spent every one of those 7 days together. On the last night that we were there, which happened to be the night before New Years, him and I sat underneath the stars and talked for hours. It was honestly movie-like and I was in heaven... it was perfect.

After the vacation, we kept in contact via email and messaging, since he lives across the country. We kept talking about one day being together again and going on another trip together and when it would be possible to see each other next. We both went through boyfriends and girlfriends, yet still caught up with each other every couple months. Last November, I contacted him again and once again we went back to talking like no time had been lost. Everything just works with him. In December, he sent me flowers telling me how much he missed me and that we would be able to see each other soon. In February, he had a medical school interview in the city and it would finally be a chance for us to see each other again... after 5 years.

The only thing standing in our way was his girlfriend. She began to limit his communication with me, she read all of our emails, our texts and told him he couldn't speak to me anymore. She made him block me on his facebook. I couldn't send him emails because I knew they would be intercepted by her. When he got to the city, he called me anyways and we had dinner at a really fancy place downtown. After dinner when we walked back to my car, he kissed me. I was so caught off guard, and I just melted.

We spent an awesome night together and I won't forget it. When he went back to the other side of the country, he told me that everything that happened was awesome, but he was still with his girlfriend and he stopped talking to me again. I haven't spoken to him since March. I can't stop thinking about him. I know he chose to go to a med school out east instead of out here, but I want to know how he is. I don't have his email address anymore since he moved from his old school and I'm sure that girlfriend still checks his hotmail. I can't facebook him. I just want to talk to him. I want to know how he is. I want to tell him I miss him. Is that crazy? He's just been on my mind so much. But he hurt me... so why do I care? I still think he is perfect for me.

On a less serious note, Bartender wants me to meet one of his friends, ProFootball Player. That'd be hot. :)

Talk soon,

xoxo Carrie

Thursday, September 24, 2009

What Goes Around...

Hey Girl,

Your rants are very much welcome. That's one of the reasons I originally chose to move away. I was done with the drama, I hated everyone and I needed to get away.

Obviously you aren't stupid. And obviously you're not going to go out to lunch at the busiest place in town with someone you're sleeping with. Were you out with LongHair (or did we have another name for him?)? Or someone new? And the message was from a girlfriend? Guaranteed... GUARANTEED... this particular girl is completely jealous of your life, your ability to have a relationship with guys, and your current relationship with your HUSBAND! Hello... you're married for a reason. If you didn't want to be married anymore, then you WOULD go out to lunch with the guy/guys you were sleeping with. Girls need to get their shit together!

If I was you, I would have walked up to said texter and straight up said "what is your deal? you need to chill the eff out." That is unclassy, and NOT even a little bit like what a friend should do. Did she at least try to say she was joking?

I feel for you, babe. It's bullshit. Wish I could be there to be your lunch date... I'm coming back to the small town for the Thanksgiving weekend, we can date then :)

I have to tell you a funny story tomorrow after I am done work. You will understand my embarassment... yes... I was embarassed! Couldn't even believe myself...

Until then...
Miss you dearly,
Carrie

papparazzi

Okay i am taking a quick minute to rant! i am rather annoyed at this small town rite now....and curious to understand why nothing is more exciting to the people here then figuring out what the hell i'm doing and with who?!?
i will be the first to admit, i have mentioned my curiousity has been peaked by several boys but i'm pretty sure that only makes my ass human....
So here's the deal...
I went for lunch with a male friend and before the lunch was even over i get a text from a friend asking me "how my date is????" Okay so not only am i insulted because apparently you think i'm a cheat by sending that but secondly- u also think i'm an IDIOT too! Who in there rite mind goes out to the busiest place in town to have an affair??? REALLY!!! Small towns suck!(and the guy wasnt even hot-so should i be insulted by that too?)Augh, i'm too busy with the first two to reflect upon how shallow i am!
LESSON: Just because my ass is out with someone other then a girl does not mean I am sleeping with that guy! And now that i think about it...GET A LIFE all you gossip mongering jack offs!

there....i feel better
Miss you much
Sam

Sunday, September 20, 2009

If It Makes You Happy


Miss Samantha,

My deepest apologies for the lack of responding... I've been incredibly busy this week with school and work and boys...

I'll start back two posts. Bartender is doing good. I took a little bit of time off for him for awhile. I felt I was getting a little bit ridiculous, and I was seeing him everyday at his bar... yea, that's how often we go there. I was beginning to think that he was thinking I only went there to see him, so I just stopped. Haha. I hadn't heard from him in a few days, and then yesterday he messaged me and we chatted until almost 3 in the morning. He's having the usual "should I marry her or is it time to move on" crisis... because he's been with his gf for so long. So I kind of talked him through it. I told you, I'm going to be the best friend. And I don't know if that's good or bad. I don't want to be the rebound girl if he does break up with her, but I also don't want to pass up on any chances that come my way. So confusing.

Lately, all of my friends and their significant others are starting to talk about getting married, having kids, moving in together, breaking up, etc. I'm so over it. Can't we go back to just going out and having fun without having to talk about what colors we want for our tablecloths? Jesus. Sex, anyone?

FP's visit was pretty great. You're right, we didn't leave the house too much after I saw you that night. He got a little too intoxicated at the game, however, and it really annoyed me. I mean, I was having a good time and all, but I was almost embarassed and just about moved and went and sat with one of my friends who was there. I'm not really sure what we're doing still. Its difficult to do the long distance thing and we only just started seeing each other a couple of months ago. I'm not closing any doors because there are a lot of people out there and I want to make myself happy right now. We're still planning on seeing each other at Thanksgiving. We'll see where it goes. He's a great guy... just shitty circumstances.

There is a new boy at work, I'll call him Gym Teacher. Since I started work there, I've been completely fawning over him. I've been there for 3 weeks now, so I decided I'm going to make up a fake story about a paper I have to write and ask him for his opinions, since he is a very good teacher. So I sent him a message on facebook without adding him, and then he added me... but hasn't responded yet. Not sure what that means, maybe on Tuesday at work he'll say let's have lunch and talk about it? Haha. Crossing my fingers. However, based on my creeping abilities, I've figured out that he's been with his gf (who is super fug) since at least May 2007. It'll be a tough one.

I'm listening to that Sabotage song right now. I agree with you, please don't fall into that trap. You are going to sabotage a lot of relationships, not just your own. Sometimes when telling myself what its doing to other people helps more than telling me just how its effecting me. Does that make sense?

I'm so jealous that Charlotte is living with you! Also very happy that she is staying away from Rover. Of course it'll be difficult.. but what he did to her was super shady and I wouldn't ever talk to him again. And FD... what a cutie... has he moved back to school now? I have an FD of my own here in the city... he's a cutie too, an Accountant, calls me during the boys night outs. Too cute.

As for me, things have been alright. Some crisis days with figuring out school. I'm going to be in it forever. But, I might take some time off and work in a bit. The school I'm working at right now for my practicum is looking for full time staff. Not sure if I could do it this year, but I'm loving the experience I'm getting there, and I really appreciate all the staff and how they are helping me learn and fitting me in. Haha. Tell me how you are doing! Still feeling pressure from Old Boss? New job still everything you'd like it to be? I sure hope so. You're good at that stuff.

Anyways, I could tell you about boys until I have a novel written, so I will leave it at that. I gotta get back to the books. I miss you so terribly, and tell Char I say hi! Take care, love.

-Carrie

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Sabatoge


Dear Carrie...

First off you need to listen to the song title by Kristina Debarge, sorta how im feeling rite now....damn it i hate being such a flirt sometimes! So fall has brought a whole new can of worms out....not sure if its bc the weather is typically what summer would bring but life is crazy.

I need to keep reminding me of all those lessons we called out on those other foolish females (you know the ones we point and laugh at) ha

The song is pretty much what im gonna do if im not careful, i'm sabatoging myself and relationship....remind me again how stupid that is, cause saying to myself hasnt been completly effective yet!

I feel so hypocrital...but alas i love a hot boy that gets my blood boiling!ha And is it boiling...ha

Anyway, Char is moving in soon so i am looking forward to the calm and level headed energy she will bring with her. I need to have that rite now! It seems as tho she is doing good and staying free from rover(since he is such a dog it seemed fitting)lol

I am curious to hear how you are doin tho? How is that crazy city treating you? I am interested to know if you and FP are still hanging on.....

oh forgot to mention that FD is back around...weather changes and he pops rite up....he seems to go into heat when the ice goes in!haha He asked about you....thinks we should both visit him!ha...what a dork, and i totally played it up,lol

catch you later!
miss you so much!
no lessons today

Sam

Friday, September 11, 2009

never say never

Hey Carrie, i miss you so!
How has bartender been? im so curious to see where that leads, you are a good reader of the male species and if you are confused i suspect it is because he is giving you reason to be confused.....remember truck buddy? Same idea and i think your advice was - "call his bluff".....maybe you need to do the same with bartender!? ask him flat out what the deal is? or make the first move(maybe he wants you to be drunken)

How was your wkd with FP? Musta been pretty decent cause i didnt hear from you!hahaha
Talk to you again soon...keep me posted!

Sam

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

I Got A Feelin'


Miss Samantha,

So sad to hear that Ball Boy has given up. I hope he didn't give up because the chase is over.. if you know what I mean. Maybe him and girlfriend are having a moment and she went all Grey's chick on your ass? Haha. Either way, I'm glad he's gone for awhile. I always knew he was bad news.

So Bartender has come back into my life. I don't understand this one. Normally I can figure out boys, but this one is confuzzling me. He keeps on inviting me for a "beer." I understand that he works there... but is it necessary to invite me (who he's only known for about 6 months) instead of his girlfriend (who he has been dating for 2 years)? Is he flirting or am I just the "friend"? Because I'm pretty sure I could fall for him pretty hard if the opportunity arose. There was even one incident last spring where he invited me for a beer and I had nothing better to do, so I went. He then invited me upstairs to the part of the bar that was closed to play pool. "All the other tables are taken," he says. Ok, so awesome. Except nothing happened and I got too drunk. Then he said, "maybe it wasn't a good idea." Fuck. Get your shit together.

So anyways, I will see him tomorrow for sure since he is working and I have plans to go there for dinner with Cat. We'll see what happens, but what is your take on the sitch? My hairstylist thinks that he is just strange and wants that girl*space*friend, but he is taking it to the wrong level. He shouldn't be doing as much flirtation as he is. But at the same time, if he wanted me to be that friend, he would have introduced me to his girlfriend already. Whatevs.

I keep forgetting about FP. After this weekend, I think that it might be time to let that go a little bit, yet maybe hold on just a bit. I don't think its going to work with him being so far away. I do like him, but being so far away is difficult. Yea....

Anyways, I'm going to go have some drinks! Can't wait to see you!

-Crazy City Carrie



Monday, August 31, 2009

No surprise


Carrie,


So agree with the comments on the clothing choices so many females are making..but i also believe you get what you put into it...and if you dont have enough respect to dress yourself properly why should a boy care how they treat you either.


So glad to hear you are breaking in the new bed...BUT i'm coming to visit you dont forget!!!! That "breaking in" process better not become too distracting.


So...on another note BB has pretty much stopped talking to me, i did think you would like that. He was such trouble anyway rite!!!


I miss you. i gotta run tho...so busy..boo i wanna talk to you...but i keep getting interupted by the pilons in the office!


Samantha

Sunday, August 30, 2009

Smack That


Dearest Samantha,

Congrats on almost being done work. On to the next chapter... :)
I just started my new job here in the city yesterday. It was a long and crazy day and today was no better. Today gave me the opportunity to see a number of new, young arrivals to the city to begin their post-secondary journey. One of the things I couldn't help but notice is the way young girls dress and present themselves. I was appauled. The skank-factor just increased by 20 fold here. Ridiculous.

There were so many unclassy and slutty-looking girls, that I couldn't help but stare. I mean, boobs hanging out, short shorts so short I could see their bums, and long, dry blonde hair backcombed so much that it looked like they had 4 Bump-Its in it. (Side note: I want one of those for Christmas... a ShamWow and SlapChopper, too). Why is this the new "attractive" norm? I think that they look like dirty, unkempt Barbie dolls. The worst part is that they all have huge heads because guys give them attention for looking this way. Guaranteed that at least 45% of the Dirt Barbies got laid tonight, too. Welcome to college.

I've had enough of that shit.

What about the girls with short, cute brown hair, who fully clothe themselves, while still maintaining a secret and mysterious sex appeal? I, for one (and I will put money on you being in the same boat), like wearing my clothes and would rather only expose my breasts and genitals to a guy who deserves it. I wish young girls realized that the boys that are going to want you in the future and will stick around long-term aren't just trying to fuck you during your first week of college and are the ones who don't really want you to have slept with your entire campus before you graduate in four years. Maybe I'm the only one who shares these views. Seriously, have your fun this week, but then its time to grow up. And if I see you at the bar in your no-clothes outfits, I'm going to punch you in the face. Have some respect for yourself, please.
I also ran into an old fling today. He looks amazing still and I was intriguingly attracted to him. He is one of those people that I think I will always crush on - sorry FP. We will call him B-Man, because he is a business man and I'm sure there will be more stories to follow about him and his "crew." I will for sure see him Thursday, and FP visits Friday... fun is sure to ensue.

On another note, I got a new bed yesterday and I'm breaking it in this weekend! :)

Miss you incredibly,
-Crazy City Carrie

Sunday, August 23, 2009

She's a Maniac


So before i start my rant i must comment on your last post, which i certainly found hilarious....and i agree, one nite stands are not often something that provide an over exciting feast of foreplay...maybe why most people have regrets, lol

But i have to leave that topic for a moment and discuss something that happened last nite, it was a head shaken moment in my books for all women. I was out for an evening of socializing and enjoying myself with convo and drinks. A male friend in our group decided we should move our party to the other bar in town(i can say "the" other-cause in this small town thats the options, ha)

anyway....we go over there, since that is where his gf was hanging with her friend and he wanted to go over and socialize(make a good impression on these friends). It was actually kinda cute to watch him go outta his way to talk to her friend and flirt a bit....BUT the stupid gf got all pissed off at him and jealous CAUSE, he flattered her friend and not her....OMG!!!!! REALLY!!!! then an little drama occured and the whole dynamics of the socializing changed and he was pissy and she was all pouty...F*CK ME!!

You know it drives me crazy when a female who has no reason to be jealous IS so insecure with themselves they need to create drama so they can feel important and special again....if he is your bf and your relationship is at all worthwhile, just b/c he told your gf(who btw also had her bf there)that she looked good....it does not mean you didnt look good!!!

And...
even if you looked like a trash can, why is pouting and acting like a three yr old throwing a temper tantrum going to make you look hotter????
I can't even write a lesson for this disgracful performance because there are so mant obvious ones to choose from....

I will comment a final thot....... i do not appreciate couples who get into this drama and make what was my fun nite and turn it sour, nothing worse then leaving the nite on that note....As the couple who has issues---we all know your gonna work it out and have amazing make-up sex(good for you), i however ask that you start your fighting then on the drunken walk home....after i've left!!!
thank you
-small town samantha

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Tilt Ya Head Back




Miss Samantha,

Welcome back to the real world... holidays are over... Ha. And its time you write me back, even though you are busy busy finishing up with the summer crew... seriously, get on it.

So as FP and I were hanging out tonight, we started talking about penises (peni?) and oral sex. It was a strange and open conversation. But the conclusion we came to was that we both think that oral sex is more meaningful than regular (vaginal, if you will) sex. Agree or disagree? These are our reasons:

  • during how many one night stands do you really go down on a guy?
  • sometimes down-below-areas aren't all that nice looking, and you really have to like a person to do that, whereas in other cases you can meet a good-looking person from the waist up at a bar and eff them that night.
  • FP quotes, "I've flat out refused to do it when a girl asks because I really didn't like her enough."
  • from the girl's perspective, peni are scary and weird looking. I'd rather feel my way around first, then I will catch the snake in the net...

So...

Lesson Learned # 4: Get your head in the game - a tidy house will sell faster than a messy one.

Take care!

-Crazy City Carrie



Thursday, August 13, 2009

Why, Why, Why

Small Town Samantha,

Let's talk about this Facebook comment for a second. My boss sent me this as a forward (and a reminder) about how stupid, stupid, stupid it is to bitch about your job and boss over Facebook. I wish I could see this girl's face in that picture so I could hunt her down and tell her how effing dumb she is. Seriously? SERIOUSLY!? Who would ever, EVER write that on Facebook? And who could be so stupid as to forget they have their boss as a "friend"? Just further proof to my theory that if you're not actually my friend, you do not get to be my "friend" via the internet.

On another note, I do actually hate my boss right now (well my boss's boss), but she started holidays today and will be off until the day before my last day at this job. WOO! She was beginning to drive me off the wall with her bipolar-type personality. Ridiculous. The office is so much friendlier and calm and relaxing when she is gone :)

Anyways, just thought I send a quick note since you won't be back for another couple days. Hope the heat hasn't got to you yet :)

-Crazy City Carrie

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Feedback

Carrie,

Ha ha, you make me laugh. I'm so pleased that you and FP gave'er a good go at it....poor farmer probably needed some excitment!

Can't say as i have tried it myself and can't say as i will, just might not be my thing. Ewwww, that makes me sound so boring...

Anyway i'll be sure to get more details from Grey and i'm pretty positive he will offer a live demo if you really bat your eyelashes.....ha. Anyway i will investigate more and get back to you soon.

Just packing up the office and shippin out for a week so i am hoping to have some juicy gossip to report after i return....
Keep driving safe, lol!!!!

Samantha

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

In My Car


Dear Samantha,

This weekend I went out of town with FP. It was a three hour or so drive, so I wanted to come up with some "activities" to keep us entertained during the drive (and let's face it, road head can only last so long).

After we finished all of our road trip games that I made, I remembered that story you told me, about how your friend, Grey, did it in a car... while he was driving. I was thinking, how in the HELL could that possibly work!? Like, do I face the wheel and drive, or do I face him and he drives? It was really confusing me and was all I could think about. So I decided to give 'er a go.

Turns out - NOT AT ALL easy! So difficult (and hot ;)) that we had to pull down a dirt road to continue. Only tried it so FP could look over my shoulder, so maybe next time I'll see if I can keep enough control to drive. (Cruise would probably come in handy.) Pretty sure the farmer saw us, but no big deal. I don't know what kind of Wheaties Grey's been eating, or crack he's been smoking... but I seriously need to have a chat with him.

Lesson Learned #3: Driving in cars with boys can cause accidents!

Have you tried?

Love,
Carrie

Friday, July 31, 2009

Stupid Girls


Dear Carrie

I wish i could understand the joy girls get from stupidity too...i may be more empathetic to their situations then just to think of them as pathetic...
It frustruates me to hear girls who think being dumb is cute, not sure who started that rage but i'm pretty sure by the year 2009 we could move on...i am not only talking about the girls who act stupid in the "brains" dept but the ones who act stupid in the "dating" dept.

The worst offenders of all are the "omg,I was like,so drunk..."chics who think that just because they swallowed a shot of mouthwash it allows them to act totally smashed and gives them a "do me free" card to act like a whore.... and then cry about it to whoever will listen when the guy gets up after pounding on her for five seconds and walks away....(and you know who you are-boy who has done that in my past,haha)

I wish that women who have the desire to hook up with someone would not feel the need to be ashamed by it and then make up an excuse for doing it..just admit you did and move on.

Lesson Learned #2- If you need to make up an excuse---maybe you shouldn't be doing it!(literally)

Miss you much!
talk soon

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Something's Gotta Give


Small Town Samantha,

I feel like lately I am surrounded by dumb, stupid girls who are so crazy they cannot realize when they are making fools of themselves and everyone around them is laughing.

Tonight, when I was hanging out with FP, we were watching Dragon's Den (you know, the show on CBC where people with weird inventions are trying to convince the richest people in Canada to invest in their ideas... cool concept, and really funny when they get shut down). Anyways, there was this woman who decided she would try to market her dog, a really fat pug named Wrinkles, and create "Children's Reality Photograph Books". I almost died laughing. She actually thinks that kids are going to want to read about a dog and look at pictures with captions like, "This is my mommy" and, "I like to chew shoes." She also thinks she is going to sell 1 million copies. And she was dead serious. One of the investors asked her why. Her response was, "well did you ever buy Clifford books for your kids? why wouldn't you want a story about a real dog?" Uh, probably because he's not big and red, I can't ride him and I already have a real dog. Get your shit together lady.

Where have all the smart girls gone? They are ruining it for the rest of us.

*Crazy City Carrie

Halo!

Dear Crazy City Carrie,

You go HO!! I am giggling at your crazy situation but by far do i think you should be hanging your head....no guy i know would be...Some dumb ass group of mansluts are toasting to some "player" who just hooked up with two girls in as short amount of time. Bout time we get to enjoy equal opportunity to the full emtreme of its design(as long as your safe about it!)

It reminds me of the time when me and my old roommate used to tear up the town and cause our own trouble...haha..We hooked up after a nite of fun at the local bar with these two brothers. They suggested going over to their place for a drink...now when a guy asks me to come over to their place i have always assumed they meant their place, until this day when my gf and i discovered it also included "the parents place who is outta town"--not cool! haha

So anyway long story short, we "checked out the bedrooms" and when i got bored i left and yelled at my gf to see if she was almost done...she asked for five more minute(confirming my thots that i had picked the worse of the two brothers) and i snooped around the house in my waiting process.

Surprised and a lil annoyed that the brother i ended up with was not only requiring a little assistance on his "decorating"skills but was also just an inconsiderate ass who couldnt even make his way outta the bedroom...so in that annoyance, once my friend was out and ready to leave...i decided to take the fantastic looking turkey that was sitting in the freezer,after all thankgiving was only a week away! haha

Lesson Learned #1: I think EVERY girl should get "something" outta it!

Never did find out how his thanksgiving went...lol..but the best part about that nite was that my gf and i actually made that fantastic turkey and had a couple of new guys over to impress them with our cooking skills and for a group of poor college kids we were kinda the cats meow....haha, good kitty!

See we all have crazy stories to look back on and laugh about, yours two will make someone's day! MADE MINE!!!

Good Girls Gone Bad


Dear Small Town Samantha,

God, I miss you since moving back to the big city. Things just aren't the same without you. I have to fill you in on the craziness that is my life right now.

So I finally met some guys. The single life is finally getting fun. I was out with some friends the other night watching the game and started eye flirting with this guy who had a ridiculous t-shirt on. On my way back from the bathroom, I stopped by him and said, "Hey, nice shirt" and game him a wink. Later on, he sent some shots over, so I sent my number over. He texted me later on that night and told me his name was RigPig. We left that lounge and moved next door. He convinced his friends to follow us over. As I was chatting with some girls, he sent me a text asking if he should come over. I told him not to bother, not thinking anything of it. I got pretty tired after that, so decided to head home. On the way out, I gave him a wink. Probably not going to hear from him again.

Au contraire, he texted me on Tuesday asking if he could take me out. I told him I was busy, getting back into school and maybe some other time. Boy wouldn't let up. On Friday, after class, I was in a good mood so I finally said ok. We just went for a drink, had a nice chat, got a little tipsy, then I told him we could hang out again sometime... afterall, he did pay for the drinks. So I'm thinking sometime = maybe next week. But in RigPig language it apparently means he texts me 15 minutes later to ask what I was doing that night. Decided to take a risk and go out with him again... twice in one day. Awkward? Whatever. It was a good time... we totally made out the whole time. Now he won't stop texting me. Obvs, not looking for anything too serious right now, so I'll do him for awhile. He is pretty good. And the whole badboy thing turns me on.

Boy #2: I met this other guy a couple of weeks ago at kickboxing. Really hot, pretty tall, dark hair, cleanly shaven... what every girl (well, us) fawns over. First thing I say to Cat: "I'm totally going to tap that." She concurred. Then he started talking... much hotter when he just stands there. (Oh yea, and his name is FP.) Went out for dinner and drinks a few times, I wanted to kill myself. But he is nice to look at during kickboxing. RigPig is so winning.

This is where life gets interesting. Last week, I went home "sick" from work early. Instead of going home, went over to FP's. He was on his way out of town... I was thinking it was going to be a long weekend... and just needed to get some. It was hot. Literally. No air conditioning. Bah. Still... it was hot. On my way out, got a text from RigPig. He wanted to hang out. Headed home, showered, then went over to his house. We totally did it. RigPig & FP in one day. Within 3 hours. Awesome. Now I'm feeling a little ho-y. Should I? I mean, come on, summer of fun, right?

Miss ya,
Crazy City Carrie