Monday, November 19, 2007


Claudia said...

I am at a loss as to what to say witty repartee to write, no insightful thoughts. Here is literally what direction my mind is running right now: "What a cute baby. be young and thin again. No ugly love handles on my back. Wow..that's sick...I am comparing my backside to that of a baby. Cute baby. Who gets to play on the beach regularly. I wish I was on the beach. And tan. Tan like Meg. And with cute hair...". Okay, I am not a psycho. It's just 1:40 in the morning, it has been freezing in our apartment because our heater doesn't seem to want to work, I am sadly gaining weight and have no motiviation to work out, cause hey, I am not getting into a swimsuit any time soon, ESPECIALLY not at a beach, thus I am pasty white (not to be confused with the pasty that you eat). Oh yeah, and I have ugly hair.