January 19, 2004

my mom asked me if i wanted to go get a pedicure with her or if i was still afraid of the bacterial dangers lurking in nail salons. i told her i was more afraid of what my feet currently look like than of any potential fungi i might contract from the pedi-whirlpool. so, i'm going for it. if i can survive acid snow, surely i can survive a pedicure.

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