The ultimate in narcissism is walking around a place checking out the guys, coming around a corner and thinking "I'd do him" before suddenly realizing you're looking into a mirror.
Does it make it any better that the lighting was really, really low? Like almost pitch black. And, um, foggy. And the mirror was dirty. Yeah, dirty...
Did I mention it was dark?
| February 22, 2007 10:16am | 
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