Am I Pregnant? Or Just Crazy?

Okay, so I have been feeling queesy for like a week now. So I thought "what the hey" and took a pregnancy test. Two lines means it's positive. Am I seeing things? Do you see two lines?

Check out YFF!

A few days ago I added a site to my link list. YFF means Young, Fat, and Fabulous. This site is great. I am a curvy girl at a 18/20. It can be difficult to find clothes that fit and find styles that work for me. This site is my go-to-guide to fashion. All these chicks look great, no matter what size. So if you're like me, frustrated that fashion has seemed to have left you behind, check this site and tell fashion to get it's ass back here!

BTW, I'd like to thank everyone for their nice comments. You make me smile.

New Hair Cut

My fabulously new hair cut!!!

I swap with Swap-bot!

Step 1 in self acceptance mission: Complete.

Okay everyone! I did it! I cut my hair.... short short. I left the bangs cute and wispy like. It looks great on me! Pictures are coming soon. I need to find the charger to my camera! Tiffany, who cut my hair, showed me how to style it so many different ways. I can look edgy and punky. I can go for the "don't notice me please" look. Or I can go for the "I'm a rockstar look" (my fav). My daughter thinks it's awesome, which is the ultimate seal of approval. Whew! I'm glad I did it. It turns out that I have pretty eyes and overall cute face. So step one in my self acceptane mission is complete.

Step Two:  Learn to dress with confidence and look fabulous!

I'm back...

And I feel zesty! My dedicated readers know that when it comes to my looks, I'm a depressed mess. I have just one mirror in my house and I avoid it at all costs. I've gone to therapy on and off for about 5 years, hoping someone with a degree could fix me. But I am still broken. But every doctor, counselor, therapist, psychotherapist says the same thing. It's an ultimatum... "Either learn to like yourself as you are... or do something about it!". And they are so right. And after 5 years of suffering, I have decided what I am going to do. Both. I'm going to like myself and improve at the same time. I've kept my hair long for years so I could hide under it. Not no more. I'm going to get a short hair cut...something I feel good about....maybe a pixie with some wispy bangs. I'm going to wear that shirt I've always been too ashamed to wear. I've always wanted to be one of those women with the swing coat, chunky scarf, and big shades. I'm going to wear shorts. I'm going to turn heads and feel good about it. I'm going to be FaBuLoUs. Yes, I am overweight. Yes, I jiggle. And oh yes, I got double D's. And NO, I'm NOT gonna APOLOGIZE for it! Danni's not hiding any more.