by athaclena on Fri Aug 30, 2002 9:45 pm
Two summers ago, in some train station somewhere in Europe (after a while, all train stations look the same), my travelling companion and I picked up a copy of the Times because it was the only British paper that we could get. In it there was an article by Tara Palmer-Tomkinson complaining about her coke habit, and then her shopping habit, and how she had maxed out so many credit cards and bought so many clothes and gotten into so much debt. And how hard she found it surviving on only several hundred pounds a week.
That is why I hate her. Not just because she has more money than me, although that always helps, but because her real problem is that she is an attention seeking, whiny little bitch, who still thinks she's relevant and ten years younger. She's 31.
Also, I hate the fact I know so much about her. (Although I only know her age because I read it in the paper today. Apparently she fancies Darren Day. Why?)
[hr]A dark mirror...
That was always the intention...