…mentioned that I’m apparently not tall enough. It doesn’t really matter, he has…disposed of me for other many, varied reasons which are only really known to him. Doormats are after all supposed to accept this fate!
But trust xkcd to crack me up about it…hehe.
*giggle*
Lookee here!
He’s not the first boy I’ve met that’s made some slight on my lack of height. Curse those pesky genetics! *shakes fist*
Yeah well, if he’s complaining I wasn’t happy the last time I saw him, I’m definitely unhappy now, and he’s the cause. I’m lame, I know. But I’m sure boy-related lameness will soon pass.
nashiitashii | 16-Jul-08 at 11:34 pm | Permalink
At just over 5′9″, I’m “too tall” for many American men. Of course, somehow I ended up engaged to a man who’s straddling the line between 5′7″ and 5′8″. Apparently some of those who are just a wee bit shorter aren’t as picky.
Best of luck in finding a guy who doesn’t mind your petite size.
Grace Notes @ Snarkattack | 17-Jul-08 at 12:07 am | Permalink
Yeah, perhaps next decade, sigh.
At least my parents love me, sigh.