This morning two tubby men in suits stopped to scope out a parked motorcycle as I jogged towards them.
Yes men, you are manly and adventurous. I see, I see!
Little sis called and said, "I cut off my hair, and it wasn't because I got broken up with! I just did it for me!"
(Ladies love the "break-up-and-then-transform-yourself-physically" move.)
Yes little sis! You rock! And I've decided to do the same. Hair chopping set for Sunday!
...Then this morning I got a "time for friendship" note from a recent not-quite-friend. The universe has foiled my plans again!
Slightly more single than I was, the hair will be chopped into the "fresh on the market" look.
Yoga + Running + Biking = I could eat a [tofu] cow!
Why does self-tanning lotion make your skin smell salty?
Gmail is amazing
Gchat is the devil
Mark Morford makes me giggle yet again.
On that note, why are people so afraid of sex? I don't get it.
Final thought: People having babies.
Not Dead. Not Alive. Just Gone.
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