Every day this week has seen a lunch consisting of pizza and diet Coke, and an outfit of a denim jacket over denim jeans. With graduation looming in about two weeks, I am simply way too lazy to even begin to think of a more palatable diet, let alone a cute outfit. Add to that my new, Dicaprio-esque long hair, and I not only look like the bad-example teen from an acne medication informercial circa 1994, but I eat like one too. Except I still gots to keep my milky cream skin.