07.21.07 :: 10:53 am


30 minutes on the treadmill and ten on the stationary bike and then four loads of heavy laundry, all because I caught a glimpse of my ass in the bathroom mirror and froke the fuck out. to put it mildly.

i'm off mexican food, in other words.

plans for palm springs this weekend are down the tube and i think we're going to take a drive to a nearer beach and possibly check out the 50,000 square foot brand new supermarket that just opened a couple streets over.

hello, sushi bar!

in skin-related retardedness, i am steadily and significantly improving. it's awesome.
the drugs do work.

i can pretty much leave the house without tinted moisturizer now. forget about foundation, i haven't worn that shit in ages.

It's all good in the 'hood.

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