The little snail mouth is fast asleep. It's nearly time to go be a dairy cow and get ready for Megan and I's hair appointment this afternoon. It'll feel nice to be blonde again. I need to feel pretty these days. I mean... even on a bad day O.S. aint got anything on me, but next time I'm in the zoo, I have a shopping date- which will invariably mean the mall, which will put me in seeing range of Mr. worthless. I'd like to be droolworthy, thank you very much.
Look, but don't touch. That ship has sailed. Plus I will be having a lunch date with the handsome and always charming Nickolas. Not boyfriend material, mind you, but always good for flattery and laughter.
I'll try to post pictures. Just prepare yourself. I'll be unbearably beautiful.
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