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Strict scrutiny
Strict scrutiny








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She's got everything going for her, but when it comes to dudes she is no better than Britney. She's beautiful, smart, has a great sense of humor, and can parallel park like a champ. I've known her for years and I admire her greatly. My friend, E, is a very intelligent girl. That should give you some perspective on how bad her behavior was, since LA is pretty low-hanging fruit as far as criticism goes and would make for a decent post by itself.) (Note that this post is not about how insane Los Angeles is, but rather how insane my friend was acting. My boyfriend and I stayed with a friend of mine in Los Angeles this past weekend.

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I just don't get how smart, pretty, sane girls can turn into pathetic, sniveling, shrieking, blind shrews when guys get involved (and I include myself in that generalization).

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I know I am one, but that doesn't really give me much insight. Or maybe au revoir? Will I be able to stay away? Stay tuned. I'm afraid I won't be able to continue, either, since I'm not making a bridal blog - barf barf barf - and I can't talk shit about my supervisors, colleagues, or defendants. That's fine, I'm pretty sure I didn't care about most of the details when most of my friends got married in the past (not including you, Groomzilla - you know who you are - it was fun talking to you about yours and I now realize very helpful), and probably won't in the future. I have realized they are asking to be polite and don't actually care what the cost of a good smorg is with and without a sushi station, or what my colors are, or whether I have a floral chuppah or a tallit on four poles. While I am having a great time with it, and I find the wedding business to be fascinating, yet exploitative (and the family drama it brings to the surface to also be fascinating, yet horrifying), I have noticed the glazed look on people's faces when I answer their questions about how planning is going. My personal life now consists of cramming in calls to caterers, wedding halls, florists, and so on during my breaks. I could maintain blogging about my personal life, but I have this little feeling it is not very interesting to anyone anymore now that.Ģ. It's a real pity because my job is fascinating (and so are some of the characters I work with) but I'm not about to risk getting fired over a blog five people read. I started my real job, which I love, and which forbids me from blogging about anything I want to talk about. It's for good reason: two very important things have happened that have altered how interesting this blog can be (assuming it was interesting before):ġ. I've been blogging for a year and a half, and this is absolutely the longest break I've taken. So if anyone ever checks this anymore, you will notice that I haven't written a damn thing in almost a month.










Strict scrutiny