Itz true, I cry and whine about hawt guyz going out with skinny mean girlz and not me. Like, why can’t they love me for my insides? I mean, all the good stuff is in there, hee hee.

But then I think if I judge books, oops, I mean, men by their looks, I shouldn’t whine when they judge women by their looks. Then again, I kinda wanna be a judge, like Judge Judy, ha ha.

1 good thing: I don’t stalk—yet.

Does that mean I’m gonna go bald and live with my mom? I’m not now, but I think muh housemates hate me lmao. Whut do I do to avoid that terrible fate? Log in to see images!