Sunday, August 26, 2007

no way out

A new haircut didn't do the trick.

Bars of chocolate didn't do so either.

I am being eaten by insecurity, that's why.

And I hate it. When she is that pretty and I am this plain. And he just couldn't see me because he is too preoccupied by her. I guess that's the toll I pay for being the friend.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hay. -vicka