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Have you ever had a nickname you knew fit you, but you still hated it anyway? I have one! :o
My friend Jeff came over yesterday to fix my car. I walk in the house to open the garage. As it opens out walks 2 dogs, my cat and me holding a chicken. My mom just looks at me and says "That's our lil Lexie Mae Clampet. She's always got a clan of animals around her." :rolleyes:
Narnie 4 me :D
My dad calls me Sugar lips because I eat a lot of candy. :rolleyes:
My nickname is Kissa because my cousin Patricia couldn't pronounce the r or t in my name when she was little and we thought it was cute and I am still called that which I don't mind. :D
In preschool they used to call me "lissie". EWWWWWWWW! I hate it. :rolleyes:
My sister loves to call me smelanie. So stupid. And now her boyfriend is calling me horse whisperer because I ride. He's stupid. Lol
I have so many nicknames.
My dad calls me Ellie Mae (kind of like your Lexie Mae :P) because of my houseful of pets. He also calls me turkey, and now I've developed the nickname Crash since I started driving a little. :rolleyes:
My mom calls me Scooty Poot. It's been my nickname literally since birth.
My grandpa used to call me Little Brown Jug because I was always tan, I practically lived in his pool. Now, I'm the Not so Brown Jug.
My uncle, (oh dear) calls me Obnoxious Weenus Butt Greasy Greasy Granny (Ob for short). I really have no earthly idea why. It's been my nickname since I was little.
And my brothers, all call me Shorty. It's not my fault I'm only 5'4" and they're like 6'3"!