Friday, March 11, 2005

Like A Rolling Stone

It has come to my attention lately that I am getting uglier every day.


I'm not sure when this hell-a-morphosis started, but it is reaching epidemic proportions. Seriously people, I don't even like to look in the mirror any more. The only times I do are when I'm getting "ready" in the morning and when I get "un-ready" before bed. If I accidentally glimpse myself at any other time, I flinch AND I think "Who IS that ugly guy?"

Maybe it's my hair. Lately it's been aspiring to be Keith Richards hair and I mean that in every horrible connotation possible.

Maybe it's time to start drinking again.