I wore a toe ring to P-Vo's graduation on Sunday, in the hopes of upping my hipness in preparation for being surrounded by dozens of graduated college seniors. And what did I get for my efforts? I got called a "40-year-old mother trying to be cool" by P-Vo himself.
He is dead to me right now.
Thankfully, this was this day after I got carded at the grocery store buying beer, so it didn't hurt as much as it could have.
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Ouch. Them's fightin words.
Personally, I've given up on being cool. Working with pre-teens and teens, I've decided that I'm not cool (not that I ever was) OR that I'm really cool, and their fads/trends/etc. are really, really, lame.
I'm obsessed with being cool...my ultimate goal is to be the "cool mom," the whose house everyone wants to hang out at b/c she's so hip (but not because she's the skank mom who hands out beer bongs, etc.).
Yeah, I'm pretty sure you have to give out alcohol to be The Cool Mom.
(Like Amy Poehler in Mean Girls.)
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