Tuesday, April 24, 2007


an akward admission...


I'm not sure how to feel... and it bothers me.

I've never considered myself one of those people who's ever been lacking in friends. I'm a very good person, raised by a loving mother who taught me how to treat people with respect. I don't think I'll ever feel "alone"... lonely... sure... but alone would be of my own doing... because I know all I have to do is pick up a phone and I'm positive I could have a shoulder to cry on... even if it takes me an hour to drive to whomever's house... I know I'm not alone.

BUT!!!! (and yes... this is weird and gross... but I'm really honestly not trying to be silly... this is a real concern)...

OK... so a few weeks ago I went to undo my bra... and I felt a bump on my back and a twinge of pain... so I walk into my bathroom, grabbed a hand mirror and checked out the situation.... yep... big'ol zit... right in the middle of my shoulder blades... above my bra strap. NOT just a normal zit either... big, raised white-head... in DIRE need of being popped. (ok...ew... gross... I know!!!!

OK... 2 things you should know about me... 1)I have pretty decent skin, overall... I rarely get full on "zits"... because 2)I never let them get that big... I'm a "picker"... so it either get's popped before it can "grow" or I attack it with bactine, sea breeze and whatever else I can think to stop that baby zit from growing into a full blown pimple. My mom yelled at me because I'd rather pick and have a sore than let a baby zit grown into a big zit...

So I grabbed a washcloth... tried to reach it... couldn't... grabbed a pair of tweezers... nope... still couldn't reach it... thought of all the different "tools" I could have used to maybe squeeze it or lance it or... something!!! ANYTHING just to get rid of that ugly nastiness!!!

And that's when it hit me... I have good friends, no... scratch that... I have GREAT friends... and I love them all... but I no longer have one of "those" friends... I don't have a friend who can pop a zit on my back... I don't have someone who I could ask "hey... does my breath stink?"... and that makes me a little bit sad....

I don't expect any real insight from the intraweb... but is anyone "catchin' what I'm throwin'?

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7 Comments:

Blogger Bluepaintred said...

i have a husband for that kind of stuff. And taking out the garbage

4/24/2007 9:52 PM  
Blogger janjan0000 said...

LMAO!
I think we just made a new Hallmark card ...
"Friendship is being able to pop your girlfriend's zits"
heheheee...

4/25/2007 8:01 AM  
Blogger chicken said...

I don't think that I COULD pop anyone elses zits. I did once, and I am re-living it in my head right now and it is making me sick. It was a good one...where the insides are sesame seed like...

4/25/2007 8:38 AM  
Blogger Unknown said...

I think I have a gf like that, she just lives in another state.

4/25/2007 2:39 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I totally hear what you're saying. I'm on the same boat!

4/25/2007 5:25 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Lucky for me...I'm doubled jointed and can pop my own zits.

I hear ya though. That sucks.

4/25/2007 6:53 PM  
Blogger Bre said...

I don't have a back-zit-popper within a 2 hour radius. Darn it!

4/25/2007 7:21 PM  

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