Aug 16, 2007 10:11
I had a dream last night I was trying to help someone who was becoming a bunch of someones and no one else was helping me and I fucking dropped dead.
I left my brush at Michael's house last night because he was doing someone's hair and he "needed it" and although I never questioned its whereabouts post hairstyling, I was drunk and forgot to ask about it. I'm broke as a joke so when I get paid on friday, I can afford to buy a new brush that evening after work. And in case you're wondering, I can't afford the gas to drive back to his house to get my brush either.