So, I saw this unbelievably gorgeous girl at work today. I mean, she passed by and I looked at the receptionist across the lobby from me and was like, did you see that? Was she real? W-O-W. Something I don't do all that often, I don't think... well, maybe I do, but not to that great of an extent so commonly.... Anyway, she was like, I think she's (other coworker's) roommate. And I was like, ho ho ho! And the two of them walked out together, and the coworker came back a little later. And I was like, "Who was that?!" and she said it was her roommate, and shared a little info about her. Her current career goal is "gold-digger." One who marries an old rich man, and waits for him to die, following in the footsteps of Anna Nicole Smith, if you will. Which goes to show you once more, just because someone is beautiful on the outside, doesn't mean they are beautiful on the inside.

Scully's Theory on Beautiful Girls:
If she is absolutely gorgeous, she is:
a) a cold-hearted bitch who is full of, and out solely for herself,
b) not the brightest bulb in the bunch,
c) a keeper - aka neither of the above options -- ie smart, and humble...not to mention seemingly one in a million...or already taken...

Such is life, eh?