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Want to get a boyfriend?
No better way than by leaving.
Recently, we have found that once you tell the boy (whom you have been waiting six months to ask you out) that you are moving, bam---He will ask you out!
Whaaaaaaat??????
Oh please, by all means. Ask me out now, you little lunatic.
This has led us to believe through deductive (or is it inductive?) reasoning, that one should probably lie about moving and then you will get a boat load of dates.
Let the news spread far and wide.
Even throw yourself a little going away party.
Then, cheat the system and STAY (cue best villainy laugh).........these guys won't know what hit 'em. Distance can no longer be their reasoning for not taking you out.
Sure, this sounds shady, but it is a dog eat dog world out there.
Trying to throw you a bone,
Char and Gertrude
Friday, May 31, 2013
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
Little Girl in a Big World
Meet our Spinster guest.
You
know those girls you look at and you’re like, “Dang. You’re kind of awesome.”
That’s
Kylee.
Kylee
from Little Girl in a Big World.
Even
though she claims to be little, she is kind of a big deal.
Real,
funny and classy.
500 days of summer is my go-to movie any day of the week.
i know nearly every line, i love zooey, the music is amazing, and i totally
relate to tom (i'm the over excited want-to-be girl friend). i can't call
myself a true fan if i don't include the harry potter series in my
answer, i'm still mourning the end of those midnight premiers. plus i'm in love
with that thing you do (breaking my heart into a million pieces,
like you always doooo – spinster plug?). i watch a lot of movies on
friday night, its fine.
What is (one
of) your most awkward boy stories?
i'm trying really hard to think of a good one, but the best i've
got is an awkward kiss. and it's mostly just awkward because he's super tall,
i'm super short, he really liked me, and i didn't like him. he totally
surprised me with the kiss (it was like a bee swarming in for the surprise
sting); and then he ran away right after, literally kissed and ran. maybe it
was the sprinting away that made the whole thing so awkward. come to think of
it, it's actually more hilarious than awkward now.
don't grow old, grey hair sucks. really though, i've had grey
hair for way too long now. so i guess my tip is save yourself some salon money
so you can get your hair dyed every so often. got to look fresh for all those
greying, balding men out there. but if for some reason you're that lucky
girl with gorgeous grey-less locks, then my tip is to keep doing what you're
doing.
Who is your
idol?
zooey deschanel. her hair (her bangs!), her
voice, her clothes, her style, her eyes, her everything. i might have tweeted
her once hoping for a response (no such luck). i'm super stoked for the she
& him concert (yes, zooey is in a band) and i'm secretly hoping i find
a way to meet her. as much as i love zooey, i love my mom more. she is the real
idol here, the one that i'm lucky to know and grateful to have.
What makes you
mad?
maybe i should just group this
answer into one general word: texting. there's the no text back issue… you
don't want to talk to me? fine, but at least tell me to bug off or something.
but worse, is the text break-up… you were with me last night but by all means,
wait a couple days to do it over text. i love social media (texting included),
but it's ruining our social skills and love lives.
What do you
wish you could tell guys?
i kind of wish i could tell just one guy in particular that
i might really like him and might want something to happen so he
should either save me the heartache now or be willing to like me back. why is
it so hard to say stuff like that in person?
In one word how
would you describe your love life?
confusing.
What is the
best part about being a Spinster?
if being single means i can go to concerts whenever i want, then
maybe being single isn't so bad. music is my boyfriend.
Monday, May 20, 2013
A Barn Looks Better Painted
*
My grandma has told me, ever since I was about 11 years old, that "a barn looks better painted."
Now, I could barely run a comb through my hair without shrieking in pain (melodramatic much?) and the color pink wasn't allowed if I wanted to hang with the neighborhood goobers--so you can guess that I had absolutely no idea what she was talking about for probably 5 years.
Well, the tables have indeed turned. One wouldn't have to look too hard to find me at Sephora dropping a hefty sum on makeup or other beautifications. I catch your drift, grandma, and I will try to make you proud.
However, sometimes this whole "painting the barn" thing ain't easy. Sure you might look great in the morning but what happens when you run out the door and the air is so humid you could slice it with a knife?
Oh yeah, your face falls off! All of your effort profusely sweats away.
What about the time you tried a fierce red lip for your first date with Teddy at the opera?
I don't care what the commercials say, either your teeth are stained red or you have some sort of filament in the corners of your mouth by the end of the night. Grody, for sure!
What about the time your wanted a smokey eye for the New Year's Eve party?
You had an itch and rubbed your eye like crazy. Great, now one eye looks like you were in a fight with Mike Tyson.
Dear Grandma,
SOS
Sincerely,
Gertrude
Monday, May 13, 2013
Officially 100 years old
There I was.
Tapping away on my
computer at work.
You know, like a
grown up.
When I heard the most
obnoxious sound.
6 junior high kids
come screaming, screaming I tell you, by my window. Junior high students have
two volumes. Loud and louder. They try to out do each other and get one
another’s attention through screeching.
I looked menacingly
at them as they plopped their skinny jeaned selves under the tree directly
outside my window. After the screeching died down the kissing began. They
couldn’t have been more than 15 years old and they all had significant others
who they were snuggling with under this tree.
As I went and shut my
window in a huff and sat down muttering uncouth things I realized something.
I am officially 100
years old.
Back in the day I
would have seen young kids in love cuddling under a beautiful flowering tree
and thought, “Oh! Cuuuuute!” but now I use my walker to go shut the window.
Other reasons why I
am at an advanced age:
1)
Things
are either way too loud or way to quiet. I can’t hear anything anyone says to
me but if some music is playing in the office next to me I think it’s way too
loud.
2)
I drive
the speed limit or lower and if a hooligan drives past me I honk and keep going
my grandma pace.
3)
I think
things like, “I never did stuff like
that when I was in high school” and “I hate how that kid wasn’t very respectful
in the line at the movie.”
4)
I go to
bed at 8:00.
At least I haven’t
start licking my fingers to get papers apart. That’s when we’ll know I’ve gone
past the point of no return.
Wagging my wrinkly
finger at kids these days,
Char
Friday, May 10, 2013
Spinster Giveaway! {CLOSED}
Dear Hair,
What the heck is your problem? That easy no-heat blow out curl thing is
not happening like the girl’s hair on Pinterest. Ain’t no body got time for
your sass. I am already 5 minutes late in my getting ready routine.
Enter Stylish Stitching.
Oh no worries now.
This hair just went from cray cray to super hot.
Stylish Stichings is run by our girl Chelsea Markham who is a wonder at
all things beautiful. Her bows amp up your outfit like you wouldn’t believe.
Stylish Stichings does to your hair what red lipstick does for an
outfit. It takes it to the next level.
Oh, and you get to choose what bow you want here:
Leave a comment with your email saying which bow you want and if you win
Chelsea will send it to you.
That’s how cool she is.
(We are loving
our Chevron with teal and gray with mustard polka dot)
We'll draw a winner on 5/17.
Dear hair. We don’t hate you anymore.
Love,
Gertrude and Charlotte
{Winner}
CONGRATS ASHLEY!
AshleyMay 11, 2013 at 12:53 AM
I am loving the Grey Sparkly one! So adorable. And who doesn't love some sparkle? I am loving this giveaway :) You girls are the greatest!
ashley.nicole.407@gmail.com
ashley.nicole.407@gmail.com
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