Girl Stuff Crisis Day
Okay, folks: I'm wearing 18 shades of blue and none of them match. My hair's a mess; I got it cut in layers (what ever posessed me to do that?) and it's in 'transition phase.' My face is broken out like a teenager's. My eyeglasses make me look like one of the Proclaimers. I want to cry.
Tuesday, November 09, 2004
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