Monday night I went out with My Flattie and Dr. Sarcastic. We caught up for a gluten-loaded Japanese dinner and I am SO paying the consequences today. Can we say ELEPHANT? Ah well … I’m still 4 lbs lighter than when I declared war on BFA’s scale but even still … it’s what I like to call a BIG SUCKS!!! I’m going back to super high maintenance. Why oh why can’t I just be the fabulous weight from when I first arrived and had lost a TON of weight from food poisoning?
Anyway … Dr. Sarcastic was an arrogant jerk was so super funny! I absolutely LOVED that he called me a country bumpkin. And I loved it even more when he took his serious “I hate to break it to you” tone and explained to me why I really am country.
His reasoning? Even though I’m incredibly independent, living 8,000+ miles away from my family ALL ALONE, am intelligent, care about the latest trends and fashions, am a perfectionist and amibitious … well … you see … I like stereotypical pink roles and I have no problems with a guy who wants to do the stereotypical blue roles. So that TOTALLY makes me country. Oh and because I’m friendly, smile, don’t appear jaded and want a family. [frustrated grumbling]
Needless to say I was a bit frustrated by the whole thing and YAY! :) Most Important Utah Boy (MIUB) found me on IM last night. I SOOOO needed to talk and he knew exactly what to say (though there is a good chance it was completely accidental.) Anyway … MIUB and I both know that MIUB is in no way country. At all. In fact, there is a chance he’s more high maintenance than I am.
I told MIUB what “country” means (according to Dr. Sarcastic) and here is how he replied, “I guess it’s all about where you grow up. So I guess that also means that I am looking for a country girl to settle down with… which makes me country too.”
Simple words. But they made me feel a whole ton better. Why? Because he’s not country and he has the same aversion to being called country. Plus, instead of telling me to ignore the comments, or trying to justify why people call me country, he gave me the benefit of all of my feelings and took the “horrible label” as his own too. If I am country then a whole lot of people in Salt Lake are as well – including him.
So yeah … there you have it. MIUB can be a total jerk but he was a good friend last night.