February 23, 2006 - 4:12
I pondered my course of action, should somebody look at me while I'm scanning my hair, and I had none. There's no way to explain that away. I plod on.
I feel dumb lately; and when I feel dumb, I feel vulnerable. Like I am asking for the world to put their shoulder to my gut. I just want you to know, that I am unarmed, and should you vanquish me as I am...for shame.
Hey world, check out my wicked dander/split ends.