tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7045649772336538444.post8750388344360735579..comments2012-12-05T14:53:24.227-08:00Comments on Tales of a Happy Fat Girl: The moment my fat girl cherry was poppedEstreliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04393192323714619761noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7045649772336538444.post-29577986033767769062012-12-05T14:53:24.227-08:002012-12-05T14:53:24.227-08:00You are not alone! I am a fat guy, who did the ex...You are not alone! I am a fat guy, who did the exact same thing, except this was in college, and the girl sitting immediately in front of where I was writing on the board was - believe it - my ex-girlfriend. You do not know what the word "humuliation" means until you do a complete belt-to-crotch pants split in front of your ex. She laughed until she almost fell out of her chair, and my face stayed red the rest of the day. On the other hand, dealing with that helped me immeasurably when I was chatting up a pretty girl at an outdoor party this past summer, and got so smitten by her that I wasn't apying attention to where I was, and I managed to stumble over a planter, and took a header into the pool. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com