( What my hair looks like right now. )

Kay so um last night we were definitely not sober. I vaguely remember Lisa and I drunkenly skidaddling into her room to put on skanky ass clothes for the boys, me booty dancing to 90s rap in a corset, giving Greg a lapdance to Down in Mexico, going down to buy a pack of cigarettes and giving the clerk at the Mobil a can beer...that guy LOVED me for ( Read more... )

( Further testament to Greg and I not dating anymore. Look! Short hurr! And puppy ;.; )

So, four AM, insomnia, boredom, and too much Repo!/gawf! made me decide to do this.

( purple hair is purple )

( With my hair like this, I'd like to think that I'd be able to pull off a decent Rayne... )

Last post, I promise. I just found this on Tracy's FB and had to share:


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You do not. DO. NOT.. Call me on my day off at 7 O'CLOCK IN THE FUCKING MORNING to tell me that someone else's drawer was short by like $84 dollars. This isn't Soviet Russia, you fucking asshole. If you pull that shit again I will walk up to the store, rip your balls out, and feed them to my labrador.

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( Kyle once told me that I was *his* Nymphadora Tonks. Because I had a job interview and dyed my hair brown, and because I DIDN'T REALLY HAVE TO FUCKING CHANGE FROM THE PURPLE BECAUSE MY NEW BOSS TOLD ME PERSONALLY THAT HE DIDN'T CARE WHAT COLOUR MY HAIR IS, I am consequently a very, very moody metamorphamagus. Yes, picture. )

...but I did.


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Lookit my pink hair.

Lol...


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