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I picture you in the sun wondering what went wrong ( Read more... )

On my way back to Orange County from SF, I saw a woman on a motorcycle with a THONG tanline. Yes, a thong tanline. I can only imagine that type of thing comes from a life spent leaning forward on a motorcycle seat with your butt crack hanging out ( Read more... )

What is it that compels my customers to point out that I have acne?
Do they think I don't know?
I work for a skin care company. I get paid to tell people how to take care of their skin ( Read more... )

What an awful, awful day.

I think you and I should traverse the globe living in many apartments, and ( Read more... )

I have a feeling that people are actually disappointed when we have exactly what they are looking for.

Leaving for Los Angeles in about 20 minutes. I can't wait.

Wow, I think I was being way too dramatic. But, GOD, these past two days have sucked.
Please just let this week go by smoothly and get me home.

It is a strange feeling every time I remember that I will never see you again.
Such a permanence exists only in death so there is no way to prepare for it, no way to soften what it will mean to every new day.
It seems lacking to simply say that I will miss you but time has yet to afford me better words.