I Didn't Play With Barbies And Other Reasons I'm Not Cool

I didn't play with Barbies. Or any of those dolls that allow you to give them makeovers with play makeup or by cutting their hair. As a result, I'm cosmetically challenged and have suffered a series of bad haircuts. These are my confessions.

Thursday, September 30, 2004

My Not So Guilty Pleasure

If you've ever really wanted to know what my life is like, it 11:00 p.m and I'm reading a message board for the O.C. Enough said.
Speaking of the O.C I have the soundtrack and it is FABULOUS. I listen to it when I'm feeling melodramatic. Also, Seth Cohen is my soulmate. Honestly, I will find a Seth Cohen of my very own. I don't care if I have to go to Cards and Comics. Or an X-Men convention.

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Sunday, September 12, 2004

Reasons I'm Not A Cool Teenager Part 1

I didn't play with Barbies. Or any of those dolls that allow you to give them makeovers with play makeup or by cutting their hair. As a result, I'm a horribly offensive looking person who has suffered a series of bad haircuts. Probably because I have no skills in cosmetology.
I don't know where I was when other girls were playing with Barbies...most likely off watching the X-files. Ahh...Fox Mulder. sigh.

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