MILFs
Tonight was day six in a row at the news station and I'm damn glad I have the next two days off. It's not that I don't love my job, but it can make you a little crazy being in that office every day for eight hours. When I was a reporter I would leave the office every chance I got. Now I don't get to do that, but the trade-off gave me a TV and DVR at my desk. I have a feeling I'm going to really enjoy that now that we're back into series' seasons. I'll get to catch up on all the

Anyhow, it's the women like Jennifer Garner and Jennifer Aniston that give me hope. Maybe, just maybe, I'll still look fantastic and marry a hot guy and have kids when I'm in my mid-30s. Hell, I have a much better shot than most -- I got my mom's genes, we just get better looking with age. Although it creeps most of my siblings out, I'm proud of the fact that my mom was called a MILF by my high school guy friends. Maybe that's because I look just like her. I kinda felt like I was inadvertently called hot, and that felt pretty good considering I don't think anyone has ever told me I was hot in my entire life. I'm just always the girl-next-door. But hey, at least I'm not fat. In fact, any extra pudge I picked up during my first year out of college suddenly melted away during my first few months in Charlotte. Score!
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