by Photograph missing! I don’t know where it went!
I have it on good authority that everyone reading this right now is fairer than any else. It’s a fact. Sorry everyone else. What can I say? Don’t hate us because we’re pretty.
I’m recycling a picture from an earlier post. This picture makes me happy. It brings back fond memories from growing up. Those were exciting times, except it’s always exciting in some way at all times, isn’t it? The way it was exciting for me then was because the world sucked in many ways, but I believed I could do something about it. I think Obama supporters are feeling that same potential, which is a good thing. Do your part to make the world better. Please do it without the hate though. I can’t take the hate anymore. (And I’m talking to you people hating on us because we’re pretty.) (Okay, I’m kidding.) (Except we are pretty.)
I can’t make up my mind what to do with myself today. Movie? Massage? Hard choices, I know. Sometimes I have the life.
So what did you end up doing?
Everything! I went to a completely mediocre movie called Definitely, Maybe AND had a pedicure AND a massage. It was a good choice. I felt properly pampered.