tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9354586.post115792933425579476..comments2023-11-03T04:37:55.673-04:00Comments on capture: stuck on obstetricsRachelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14455030752512087832noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9354586.post-1158379560739601272006-09-16T00:06:00.000-04:002006-09-16T00:06:00.000-04:00And nice pic LX. You look adorable in white.And nice pic LX. You look adorable in white.Rachelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14455030752512087832noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9354586.post-1158379381756411272006-09-16T00:03:00.000-04:002006-09-16T00:03:00.000-04:00The people I really feel bad for in the hair dep't...The people I really feel bad for in the hair dep't are the women with alopecia. THAT would suck. I hope I never lose my hair.Rachelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14455030752512087832noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9354586.post-1158349052903722462006-09-15T15:37:00.000-04:002006-09-15T15:37:00.000-04:00i'm not worried about mine.every summer i shave it...i'm not worried about mine.<BR/>every summer i shave it off anyway.<BR/>plus, loss of hair means abundance of testosterone--hence virility.<BR/>know'm sayin?(S)winehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07448245975795082170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9354586.post-1158318006841435002006-09-15T07:00:00.000-04:002006-09-15T07:00:00.000-04:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.(S)winehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07448245975795082170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9354586.post-1158261490949372762006-09-14T15:18:00.000-04:002006-09-14T15:18:00.000-04:00So many of my dreams involve trying to escape a mu...So many of my dreams involve trying to escape a murderer or an intruder, trying to dial 911 and I keep mis-dialing or the phone keeps ringing and no one answers, and/or my cell phone battery is almost dead. Its harrowing.<BR/><BR/>I save worrying about being fat for my real life. Speaking of poor body image, I can't figure out why guys are so worried about their hairlines. I don't find receding Rachelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14455030752512087832noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9354586.post-1158251946044675252006-09-14T12:39:00.000-04:002006-09-14T12:39:00.000-04:00i never said i wasn't strange. i don't dream of be...i never said i wasn't strange. i don't dream of being ANXIOUS of being fat. i just AM fat, and/or bald. then i wake up and am (sort of) relieved.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9354586.post-1158240934498677422006-09-14T09:35:00.000-04:002006-09-14T09:35:00.000-04:00mine almost always have something to do with missi...mine almost always have something to do with missing a ride/train/flight/way to get home. i'm always left behind in some strange land. i never had a dream about being anxious of getting fat, though. or bald. Chap, you're STALANGE.(S)winehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07448245975795082170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9354586.post-1158240729949980982006-09-14T09:32:00.000-04:002006-09-14T09:32:00.000-04:00women just have a whole other universe going on. m...women just have a whole other universe going on. my dreams about myself and my future just involve me getting fat, bald or dying. pretty uncomplicated.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com