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| Ta-da! |
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| This is me being happy about my hair. |
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| This is me being all, "see, my hair is a lot shorter than it used to be." |
Thursday, October 21, 2010
New hairs.
Salad.
Sometimes I just wish I could eat myself into my plate of food.Maybe that is part of the comfort of having a food addiction: The idea that you could sort of hide amongst the folds of salad, becoming a part of something better and more desirable than yourself. Or maybe it's just easier to stuff my face than to formulate sensible conversations in big groups of people.
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