At approximately 4pm, M-F, I walk the mail downstairs and nextdoor to the mailbox. Just about everyday, I have silly crazy thoughts running through my head, and four times out of five, one of those thoughts includes pretending I'm strutting the catwalk on America's Next Top Model (ANTM). I don't know why I do this...I have never been interested in modeling, nor do I have a body that can be compared to a plus sized model, let along a toothpick figure that can magically hold themselves up on two legs.
Today, was unlike any other day. I even hummed the theme song to ANTM while I was walking across the atrium...I'm so wierd!! It's a small guilty pleasure, and everytime I start strutting, I smile to myself.
What are your guilty pleasures...big or small?
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This is AWESOME! I was just telling my mom the other day that, when I'm alone, I start doing my model walk! Not because I think i'm a model at all, but just because it's fun as hell. We have the long hallway at work; that's where I usually strut. Sometimes in the bathroom where there's a mirror on the side...
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