body image Bullshit

When I weigh 146 I hate my thighs. When I weigh 140 I hate my breasts. Can a girl ever be satisfied?

It's Orange Cup Day

Orange Cup Day is the day of the week that I look in the cupboard for a coffee cup and sitting out in front is my favorite orange cup. Nothing can go wrong on Orange Cup Day; running late for work, hit traffic, get cut off by inconsiderate people... doesn't matter... it's Orange Cup Day!

I bought the orange cup from a Dollar Store in Portland Oregon, while I was living in a hotel room. It's just a plain orange cup with little brown streaks on it (helping to camouflage the coffee i spill on its sides), and smooth grooves that my fingers fit into (no need to stick out my pinky). It's simple and lovely. It's happiness made into a cup.