I remember what "it" is. When I was in the bathroom at the airport I saw myself in a full length mirror. I don't think I want to do that ever again, which means I have to get one for my room. I do not like what I saw even a little bit. I looked fat and squishy and droopy and I really can't describe further because it was just UGLY.
2:12 p.m. - Saturday, Dec. 11, 2004
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