i bought fruit for the first time last night.
all because a cute girl was walking behind me.
once she got in line to check out,
i doubled back to get my usual cookies and frozen pizza.
i think that somebody needs to call one of those make-over shows for me.
i am becoming dissatisfied with my chosen style.
i am thinking that its time for a change.
but i have no clue what that change should be.
help me ambush makeover!
help me queer eye for the straight guy!
help me oprah!
help me dr.phil!
(i dont think he gives makeovers, but i would still like to be on his show.)
2:47 p.m. - 2003-09-19
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