tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25425582.post114548116319460539..comments2023-07-27T05:01:50.129-06:00Comments on Foxy Starbuck: Worst Fear... Right Now, anywaySarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13175629449554604821noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25425582.post-1145518360287295882006-04-20T01:32:00.000-06:002006-04-20T01:32:00.000-06:00getting emotional in public is my specialty! i've ...getting emotional in public is my specialty! i've been so prone to it all my life that i can't even get embarrassed about it anymore. i don't feel anyone is necessarily entitled to be privy to my reasons for being upset, 'cause i GET to be upset, by gar! i'm just like, "yep, i'm cryin'. in public. deal with it" and go on my miserable way. <BR/><BR/>awkward but pleasant bonuses to this method are: <BR/>1. people being extra nice to you and kind of handling you delicately, (and maybe giving you a better seat on the plane, for example) because you are so tragic <BR/>2. people being extra respectful and cutting you a wide berth right at the time when you really really need space/privacy, because you are so tragic.<BR/><BR/>so don't hold back! get all emotional on us! yeah!Mlehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08429612796475690710noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25425582.post-1145484545050553202006-04-19T16:09:00.000-06:002006-04-19T16:09:00.000-06:00Hmmm, I see a pattern here: fat, zit, death, fat....Hmmm, I see a pattern here: fat, zit, death, fat. Crying in public is horrible. A couple Christmas's ago Jason and I got in a huge fight in Chicago O'Hare and I blubbered the entire wait all the way through takeoff. I had to tell the poor flight attendent my cat died right before we left to cover!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com