You have been warned.
We will start with the funny.
So I met up with Trish today to get new phones (woo hoo! I have a new phone... but you may have to call me so that I can get your number back). We stopped at her house first and she had found some of my old stuff. Including these:
Those are earrings I actually wore... man it really was the '80s wasn't it? I think the ones in the upper right corner are actually for Barbie's but you put them on your own earrings too. I was soooo cool. Do I seem like a hearts and teddy bears kind of girl to you? I do not remember my parents letting me smoke the crack, but apparently they did.
Now the GROSS... Court, you may not want to look at these.
My foot:
I was trimming my nails last night, and I looked down (apparently I don't often check the bottom of my feet) and saw this. The picture isn't that good, but can you see how the heel looks like the side of a fish, all scaly? I immediately put on lotion and have vowed to myself that I will continue to put it on day and night. I am used to my feet being disgusting, but this is too much for even me. Some people suggest I go to a medi-spa, but I truly think they would turn me away for being too disgustin.g.
Now for the grossest thing EVER... other find from the stuff Trish gave me:
Can you tell what that is?
That is correct it is a tooth. When I found this I immediately thought of Courtney and her dream (nightmare) of all of her teeth falling out. I know it is mine. I remember keeping it. I do not remember why I kept it or when I lost it. But rest assured I have thrown it away now.
Monday, January 23, 2006
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My aunt recently introduced Annelies, Mariska and I to what she nicknames the "nutmeg scraper". She got it at the chemist and it basically grates/scrapes, heavily sands the disgusting scaly/callusy bits of the bottom of your feet. Maybe I will send you one!
Oh, and I forgot to say, I used to collect my baby teeth, in those litte plastic treasure boxes. I'm pretty sure I still have them somewhere, hidden away, because my family never throws anything away!
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