There was a time there when I thought going out was so fun. I don't know how it happens, but suddenly that's not a priority anymore.
I'll accept being Phoebe to people for a while longer, given how much fun it was. That's totally fair.
I do like reality shows, and I watch some of them because they're high drama. It's also just fun to watch people have honest reactions.
My hair got lighter, and I gradually went blonde. I liked it. Had more fun. But my image of myself in my head is this dark-haired person.
