Tag Archives: get over yourself
Well-off corporate hack, or poverty-stricken saver of the world?
I have a good job that pays well, allows me to spend time with my family, and doesn’t cause me that much stress. Great, right? Well, not so much. It’s boring and I’m never going to progress as far as … Continue reading
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Quickfire questions in honor of Memorial Day.
I’m going to a pool party/cookout with my new girlfriend. She’s great, but sometimes dresses a little provocatively. My friends’ wives can be a pretty judgmental bunch and I know she’d fit in personality-wise, but her clothes are a little … Continue reading
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Some quick-fire advice in honor of Mother’s Day.
My mother is always making passive-aggressive comments about my weight. How can I get her to stop? You can’t. She can’t help herself. You’re too fat. Also, get your hair out of your eyes and please tell me you’re not … Continue reading
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Ms. Jackson if you’re nasty. Or, Ms. Jackson-Smith. Oh, okay, fine. Mrs. Smith.
I’ve been dating my boyfriend for around six months and things are going really well. This last weekend we were at brunch with some of his friends when the topic of women changing their last names came up — and … Continue reading
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I’d like permission to meddle in other peoples’ happiness.
I have a terrific, intelligent, beautiful friend who is fun, interesting and just a genuinely good person. She’s also a complete wreck when it comes to relationships, like she’s just a different person altogether when it comes to men. Controlling, … Continue reading
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High school is haunting me on Facebook.
I have a friend from high school who keeps putting embarrassing pictures of me on Facebook. We’re not very close anymore, and I know she thinks it’s all in good fun, but it really bothers me. I enjoy the site … Continue reading
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I have a frenemy.
I have a great group of friends. We spend a lot of time together with our children, and get together with our husbands on the weekend. There’s one woman, though, who I’d definitely call a frenemy. She says rude things … Continue reading
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