Shock & Awe
I went to Starbucks with a coworker during my lunch break yesterday. I ordered my typical tall cafe au lait with soy, and she ordered a grande egg nog latte. Let me repeat that: A GRANDE EGG NOG LATTE. And on bagel day too. Yeah, so I don’t think I can be friends with her anymore.

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What continues to confuse me is….do people r e a l l y eat lunch?
Eeeeeeewww, that Nog Latte Thing had 470 calories, by its self…..
One day, you will be better, and you will look back in horror at this website.
No, dear L. I will look back and say to myself, “Damn, I’m one witty and insightful bitch.”
That you are, Skinny Lady! That you are!
Here here!
wow, you bitches are officially fabulous.
haters are a symptom of your own utter brilliance. i’m hot enough to admit that i’m a little bit teal around the gills about it too this morning…
You should get the SKINNY latte, the venti is only 160 cals…of deliciousnesssss
Do you feel superior sipping your drink next to her
Coz I would + hallucinating that her thighs is expanding right before my eyes!
Gemma, brillant, you are a “Gem”!
[...] My coworker friend REFUSES to believe that I’m hiding fat under my clothes. We were having a heated discussion after I mentioned needing a girdle Spanx, and just as I was about to to strip down naked to prove my point, she compared me to my impossibly svelte Italian Greyhound. Now I could have been offended that she was comparing me to a dog, but I was actually rather flattered. At a barely there 8 lbs, with long stick-like legs and a waist any woman would die for, my dog is one of the few creatures I’m happy to be compared to. So thank you, coworker friend. I can now forgive you for that egg nog latte. [...]
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