1. I used to think that washers were saying my name. Sometimes, when I'm in the salon, I hear my name still.
2. Sometimes, I feel really small. Then I start thinking about being small, and realize how big this house is. Even my "little part" of the house. How it's so much bigger than I am. And how it's kind of scary when I think about it. And how big the world is compared to that even.
3. I am eating cereal. The last of my cereal. And then some bitch on Desperate Housewives just mentioned Chinese people, aand now all I want is Chinese food. And I can't go get some. I've been bad enough today.

3.22.2010
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- Betty Spaghetti
- GAMEPLAN: Travel. Experience danger. Love everyone; mostly you. Have a good day. Write a book or two. Kill self at the end of the day.
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