I look like what
I am wearing what... By TOXIS What do I look like? People are staring and I can see the women stop and then they giggle a little, almost guilty about it. What do I look like? Rhonda owns me and she knows it. So do I. She's my boss and a total bitch. So perfect, never gains weight, always in perfectly fitted clothes, so fashionable, so trendy. Hair just so, everything about her is so designed to say that she is better then you... than me. We used to be rivals until I found her going...