Monday, July 7, 2008

From my second-grade journal

Dated Nov. 23, 1981:

If I was 17, and a senior in high school, I would like to be a cheerleader for the school’s football team. I would jump around yelling cheers. I may also have a boyfriend on the team. I will want a car.

I also had quite the obsession with HBO and the Hollywood Walk of Fame, and wanted to make someone named Courtney Willson disappear should I get my hands on a magic wand. Courtney, if you're out there, my guess is you may have deserved it.

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