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Today stunk. It stunk on ice ice ice.
Ariel and I had a lot of fun, but the fact that the purple didn't take to my hair is a little more than disappointing. D:
It turned this odd gray/light purple frizz color. Gah. So tomorrow her Aunt has to try and fix it. Why can't my hair ever just turn out the way I want it to? Hm?
I was obviously terribly embarrassed about the situation, especially since Sean was over at Ariel's. And Jeff. I just didn't want them to see me looking so jank and gross. They'd been over practically the entire time I was dying my hair, and they were all curious to how it would turn out, and as soon as I brushed it I was like
fuck. D':
I called Ariel into the room, and she started laughing with me. I hid in her bathroom closet because I didn't want anyone to see it, except her and her Aunt. But, of course of course, somehow Jeff got in the room and eventually everyone ever was outside the closet door trying to get me to come out.
NU.
I wanted to be alone. I wanted to sit in the dark and be sad over my hair in PEACE. But ohhhno. Jeff tried to break in by picking the lock, but I was holding the doorknob so he couldn't. Spencer and Sean were yelling at me to come out, Ariel was laughing and I was sad sad sad but still trying to have a sense of humor about it all. It reminded me a lot of Prudence being locked in the closet, so I told them they should sing "Dear Prudence" to me. Sean and Spencer did, for a while. It was a joke, a million songs couldn't get me out of the bathroom. I thought I would die of blushing.
Someone got the door unlocked, but I pulled on the doorknob and placed my fingers underneath the door to try and hold it closed. They started spraying shit on my fingers, gross shit, and squirting shaving cream or something to make it slippery. Then they turned the hair dryer on and blew hot ass air onto my fingers, burning them a little so I had to keep moving. It was miserable. Plus my hands were tired from trying to hold the door closed for so long. ;;
When the door finally opened I grabbed the nearest thing and hid under it. A rug. Gross gross, and Spencer had to go and comment about how many times he had probably peed on the rug. I was miserable, I started crying. I just wanted to be left alone. Ariel and Jeff came in the bathroom and turned off the lights and gave me a towel for my head. Which I wrapped my hair in and ran across the house to Ariel's bedroom, closely followed by every freaking one. I don't know how long I was in the bathroom for. A pretty long time, I guess, because Ariel's Aunt wasn't around. I dove onto Ariel's bed and burrowed under her covers.
Stupid fucking Sean and Spencer were pulling the blankets off me and laughing. I started crying and kicking, I didn't want anyone to see. I managed to save one small ass blanket and allowed them to see my face. Sean was grinning like a maniac, what a surprise, I bet he was happy as fuck to see me with ugly purple hair. He never wanted me to dye it in the first place.
Asshole.
The mere fact that he was there, laughing at me, made me completely miserable. Miserable. I started bawling.
Ariel: YOU MADE HER CRY.
Sean: YOU WERE THE ONE SPRAYING TANNING SHIT ON HER!
Me: ;^;
Jeff was lying in the bed next to me, trying to coax me out of the blanket. I think it worked, I don't really remember. Sean and Spencer had left the room and it was just Jeff, Ariel and I. We cracked some jokes about my hair, I hid some more, emerged, cracked some more jokes. Some about her hair, because apparently she was trying to cut the tag off the bandana that was in her hair and accidentally took a huge chunk of hair with it. Haha. The funny thing is, she tucked the clump of hair back under the bandana to make it look like it was still there. Haha.
Sean and Spencer came back in and saw my nast hair. I was like
D:
Exact face.
Spencer: IT'S NOT THATTT BAD!
Sean: I can see a white spot. .-.
Nice.
Ariel wanted to go to Denny's, so I wiped my tears and boogers (with the help of Jeff haha) and covered my hair in this nasty beanie and drove over to Denny's.
I LOOKED LIKE A DYKE. D:<
I felt ugly the entire night. And awkward. And Sean was talking about Dana really loudly and it was obnoxious so I ignored it and ate off Ariel's plate.
She was acting way weird. All of a sudden she got in this funk and wouldn't talk to anyone. I think it was something I did, or said, or something. I tried to make her tell me but she wouldn't, so I gave up and collapsed on Jeff.
Beck got off work and came to sit with us. :D
>>
I was leaning against Jeff and he had his arm around me, when I look up and see Sean staring at me. Full on. And his eyes were all glittery like there were tears in them or something.
I immediately looked away.
<.<
then looked back.
o.o
then looked away again.
<.<
And he was still staring intently at me with sparkly eyes. Like he was trying to tell me something.
THANK GOD at that same moment Beck wanted to leave. So we got up, no one hugged me good-bye. Not even Ariel, she was still being pissy. She made me give her her sweater back right that second, too. I was like
srsly? You're going to see me in like, five hours. u.u;
I was cold as balls leaving Denny's so Jeff gave me his jacket. Warm! I like it even though it smells like smoke.
I drove home, telling Beck everything that had happened and ranting. That made my driving horrible, I was really embarrassed. Whatever. We arrived home in one piece and talked for a while, I showed her some pictures on the internets, it was all good. I love my besterest best friend. She would have made everyone leave me alone. D:<
Today just sucked, everyone had a bad day today. I could tell. And it was affecting everything and now I'm tired and I have to go get ciniminis from Burger King with Lesley BECAUSE I LOVE HER!
Ariel and I had a lot of fun, but the fact that the purple didn't take to my hair is a little more than disappointing. D:
It turned this odd gray/light purple frizz color. Gah. So tomorrow her Aunt has to try and fix it. Why can't my hair ever just turn out the way I want it to? Hm?
I was obviously terribly embarrassed about the situation, especially since Sean was over at Ariel's. And Jeff. I just didn't want them to see me looking so jank and gross. They'd been over practically the entire time I was dying my hair, and they were all curious to how it would turn out, and as soon as I brushed it I was like
fuck. D':
I called Ariel into the room, and she started laughing with me. I hid in her bathroom closet because I didn't want anyone to see it, except her and her Aunt. But, of course of course, somehow Jeff got in the room and eventually everyone ever was outside the closet door trying to get me to come out.
NU.
I wanted to be alone. I wanted to sit in the dark and be sad over my hair in PEACE. But ohhhno. Jeff tried to break in by picking the lock, but I was holding the doorknob so he couldn't. Spencer and Sean were yelling at me to come out, Ariel was laughing and I was sad sad sad but still trying to have a sense of humor about it all. It reminded me a lot of Prudence being locked in the closet, so I told them they should sing "Dear Prudence" to me. Sean and Spencer did, for a while. It was a joke, a million songs couldn't get me out of the bathroom. I thought I would die of blushing.
Someone got the door unlocked, but I pulled on the doorknob and placed my fingers underneath the door to try and hold it closed. They started spraying shit on my fingers, gross shit, and squirting shaving cream or something to make it slippery. Then they turned the hair dryer on and blew hot ass air onto my fingers, burning them a little so I had to keep moving. It was miserable. Plus my hands were tired from trying to hold the door closed for so long. ;;
When the door finally opened I grabbed the nearest thing and hid under it. A rug. Gross gross, and Spencer had to go and comment about how many times he had probably peed on the rug. I was miserable, I started crying. I just wanted to be left alone. Ariel and Jeff came in the bathroom and turned off the lights and gave me a towel for my head. Which I wrapped my hair in and ran across the house to Ariel's bedroom, closely followed by every freaking one. I don't know how long I was in the bathroom for. A pretty long time, I guess, because Ariel's Aunt wasn't around. I dove onto Ariel's bed and burrowed under her covers.
Stupid fucking Sean and Spencer were pulling the blankets off me and laughing. I started crying and kicking, I didn't want anyone to see. I managed to save one small ass blanket and allowed them to see my face. Sean was grinning like a maniac, what a surprise, I bet he was happy as fuck to see me with ugly purple hair. He never wanted me to dye it in the first place.
Asshole.
The mere fact that he was there, laughing at me, made me completely miserable. Miserable. I started bawling.
Ariel: YOU MADE HER CRY.
Sean: YOU WERE THE ONE SPRAYING TANNING SHIT ON HER!
Me: ;^;
Jeff was lying in the bed next to me, trying to coax me out of the blanket. I think it worked, I don't really remember. Sean and Spencer had left the room and it was just Jeff, Ariel and I. We cracked some jokes about my hair, I hid some more, emerged, cracked some more jokes. Some about her hair, because apparently she was trying to cut the tag off the bandana that was in her hair and accidentally took a huge chunk of hair with it. Haha. The funny thing is, she tucked the clump of hair back under the bandana to make it look like it was still there. Haha.
Sean and Spencer came back in and saw my nast hair. I was like
D:
Exact face.
Spencer: IT'S NOT THATTT BAD!
Sean: I can see a white spot. .-.
Nice.
Ariel wanted to go to Denny's, so I wiped my tears and boogers (with the help of Jeff haha) and covered my hair in this nasty beanie and drove over to Denny's.
I LOOKED LIKE A DYKE. D:<
I felt ugly the entire night. And awkward. And Sean was talking about Dana really loudly and it was obnoxious so I ignored it and ate off Ariel's plate.
She was acting way weird. All of a sudden she got in this funk and wouldn't talk to anyone. I think it was something I did, or said, or something. I tried to make her tell me but she wouldn't, so I gave up and collapsed on Jeff.
Beck got off work and came to sit with us. :D
>>
I was leaning against Jeff and he had his arm around me, when I look up and see Sean staring at me. Full on. And his eyes were all glittery like there were tears in them or something.
I immediately looked away.
<.<
then looked back.
o.o
then looked away again.
<.<
And he was still staring intently at me with sparkly eyes. Like he was trying to tell me something.
THANK GOD at that same moment Beck wanted to leave. So we got up, no one hugged me good-bye. Not even Ariel, she was still being pissy. She made me give her her sweater back right that second, too. I was like
srsly? You're going to see me in like, five hours. u.u;
I was cold as balls leaving Denny's so Jeff gave me his jacket. Warm! I like it even though it smells like smoke.
I drove home, telling Beck everything that had happened and ranting. That made my driving horrible, I was really embarrassed. Whatever. We arrived home in one piece and talked for a while, I showed her some pictures on the internets, it was all good. I love my besterest best friend. She would have made everyone leave me alone. D:<
Today just sucked, everyone had a bad day today. I could tell. And it was affecting everything and now I'm tired and I have to go get ciniminis from Burger King with Lesley BECAUSE I LOVE HER!