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Our tech team has launched updates to The Nest today. As a result of these updates, members of the Nest Community will need to change their password in order to continue participating in the community. In addition, The Nest community member's avatars will be replaced with generic default avatars. If you wish to revert to your original avatar, you will need to re-upload it via The Nest.
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Thank you.
Note: This only affects The Nest's community members and will not affect members on The Bump or The Knot.
Anyone else game for some FFF Confessions?
I've got some, but I'm not going to be alone hanging laundry.
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Re: Anyone else game for some FFF Confessions?
So I have a few...
1. I hate (read envy) the girls in the dance dept at John's school. They share space with the theater dept and the girls walk out of rehearsal all hot and sweaty in their tiny little outfits that are body hugging, stomachs exposed and their tight little @$$e$ almost peaking out of their roll downed yoga pants.
2. My MIL is so passive aggressive and hurt my feelings earlier this week by making a snide comment about my kids, "dogs".
I don't like pointless boring posts on here. ( i have been waiting for FFF all week to say this.)
1. I hate that people disregard the term wife, when I use it. We've been together 12 years, which is longer than 70% of straight relationships last. So, suck it! She is my wife.
2. I hate when ladies act smug on the The Nest, like they invented the effing internet or something.
3. I hate that one of the first questions asked by the last three people I met was, "What church do you go to?"
4. I hate that I can't afford to get my next tattoo.
5. I hate that I hate so many things today.
I hate that my H works so hard on the road and isn't making a ton right now and they're talking about cutting salaries across the board to save jobs. I apprecaite they're being loyal but H's salary is very small and to cut it is really crazy being he's the one that busts his butt and goes and tries to sell to make money.
I'm really upset with one of my friends who has 4 kids and her H has had two long affairs one producing a child that they gave up for adoption. She found out about one and was thinking of leaving him and then 2 weeks later they had their anniversary and they're now about 7-8 weeks pregnant.
He wanted to surprise me (we were thinking of meeting them in Chicago) I would've throat punched both of them since right now I'm on Day 43 with no BFP or sign of AF...ugh
Mine:
1. Totally just went to Lowe's and Hobby Lobby to scope out Christmas decorations for the yard. I've always wanted some of those white deer with the lights on them? And now I have a yard so I want to get them! And it's just October and I'm already planning that!
2. I feel really bad lately because I can't get Elise to eat healthy things, like veggies. I managed to get her to eat some fruit yesterday, but with veggies I've been a big fat failure. And she used to be such a good veggie eater. Now I just get that yogurt that has a serving of fruit and veggies in it. I just feel like I'm failing.
3. I get really annoyed when I see on FB that my friends are constantly going out, leaving the kids and stuff. Hello. You're not 18. Grow up and be responsible! I have no problem with an occasional night out, but some people it's every.single.weekend. Get that cr@p out of your system before you have kids.
If it's 100% flamefree...MT, cover your ears.
Dear FIL: Fvck you. Your little "joke" that I'm having twins but just don't know it yet really wasn't that funny 3 months ago. It's less funny that you say it every.single.fvcking.time. I see you. It's also really not funny that you told EVERYONE yesterday that I'm having twins. Which prompted 2 of MIL's friends to declare that I am definitely having twins because at 4 months pg, I am apparently "so huge that it is definitely two in there." I already feel like the Goodyear fvcking blimp. That was not the boost my self-esteem needed. Until my doctor (the lady who actually went to medical school) says otherwise, it's only one. Seriously, either stop it or fvck off and die.
Dear Husband: I love you but you had better handle up on your dad NOW. Because if you don't, I will and you will be much nicer than me.
Dear Mom & Dad: Just fvcking stop it. Just because I don't live my life the way you think I should does not mean that I am an unsuccessful failure. So until you can stop being complete asshats and accept that I am different from you (heaven forbid), leave me and my husband the fvck alone.
It took my parents apx 30 years to realize this, just FYI. And the beginning where you told me to cover my ears, I thought you were going to talk about me.
LOL, never! I just know you get shocked when I drop the F bomb. It doesn't happen often!
There is this guy in my class who is so yummy. Yes I used the word yummy. He is probably only 18 and he looks really bad without his hat on but he has a body to die for. I sat there and stared at him the whole time he gave his speech last week lmao He is this big redneck too with a big old truck, the total opposite of MH, which is why I might think he's so cute.
I finally am to the point where I don't care what people think of me and it feels so fantastic to be like, excuse my french, "f*ck you I don't care what you think". I'm finally living my life for me and I have never been happier.
I had a piece of pizza and six oreos for lunch.
My Birthday is Sunday and I am dreading it! Seriousally.
I have been so nautious for the past week and nothing seems to help.
I have been a total BI%CH LATELY AND IT MAKES MY HUSBAND SO MAD! I am am usually not the one to be rude or say something but lately people in general have been pushing my buttons.