12:22 pm - May 20, 2005
Jim Henson wishes he'd met me!
I've moved away from looking like a chipmunk to bearing an uncanny resemblence to a Muppet.
This is so fun. I feel like The Phantom of the Opera, skulking around in the shadows, avoiding normal people. Heh. Vanity's a bitch.
I fantasize about real food. The pudding, jello and broth diet is killing me. Any weight I might lose will be compensated for when I can actually eat again, I have no doubt.
But the boy send me roses and lillies to cheer me up. And I find that to be positive.
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