it's always about hips

Jowithani: mom, i hate the world sometimes.
JoieTang: why
Jowithani: its like this. i really, really hate it when people blow me off, especially when i suspect it is b/c they think i am not "cool"
JoieTang: aha
Jowithani: its just... im starting to get angry
Jowithani: not sad for me, just angry
Jowithani: b/c peopel are so damn shallow
JoieTang: the feeling that suddenly it should not be in another's power to choose your self-esteem, because to give them that power undermines your own, when it is to your own truth that you must adhere.
Jowithani: yeah
JoieTang: i, and my hips, have always loved you
Jowithani: have you gotten them insured, like j.lo's ass?
JoieTang: my hips, even before they existed, knew of your delights, and they did partake of the richness
JoieTang: which would explain their current size
Jowithani: haha
JoieTang: damn you
Jowithani: they are like God
JoieTang: j. lo won't know what hit her