Tuesday, June 14, 2005


Botoxorexia--the best word ever. Thanks to: Go Fug Yourself. I think I'm going to write a grant proposal on botoxeria. It's much more interesting than the effects of gamma-irradiation on long-term neuronal fate and function or the impact of lithium in preventing injury after sublethal-insults...you get the point.


At 10:40 AM, Blogger trisha said...

Hahaha! My mother is tanorexic. We called her that in Venezuela, as she would not stop sunning herself, even though the first day she vomitted due to sun poisoning. She seriously won't believe she is ever tan enough.

At 1:46 PM, Blogger she falters to rise said...

Tanorexis--yep. That's a big problem in my hometown. Cigar-looking aliens walking around on sticks and calling themselves humans. If you are the color of a candy bar, and you were born the color of a peach, you have gone too far.

At 11:55 AM, Blogger trisha said...

See how tan my mom is?

At 12:39 PM, Blogger she falters to rise said...

OMG. She must be stopped. She's very beautiful...but so very tan.

At 12:46 PM, Blogger trisha said...

Yes. So very tan.

The day we returned from Vebezuela she went to a tanning bed.


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