Today I was shopping at the grocery store, and I got blatantly checked out.
The funny thing is, I didn't have work today (Happy New Year to the Jewish folk out there!), so I was totally lazy and unshowered, and perhaps wearing the same t-shirt that I wore last night at yoga (perhaps, said t-shirt had been on since said yoga . . . I plead the fifth). So my dirty, unshowered, hair piled-up-on-the-top-of-my-head-to-(poorly)-disguise-the-dirtiness-of-my-hair-do self got checked out.
There's no accounting for taste.
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
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