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Why??? WHY did I go back to catdraco's info page? Just why? She now claims she has 'synaesthesia,' a condition we went over in writing workshop... it's VERY rare, and involves cross-wiring of various sensors, such that you 'see' certain colors when you hear things... names, voices, whatever. So when Joe talks to you, you might see, say, a swirl of purple and green. Very interesting. Very... contrived on her part, I think. Grr. Wasn't it enough for her to be a genius Catholic with bipolar disorder and OCD? GARRRRHHHHHAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!! I HATE it when people exaggerate, melodramatize, and even INVENT aspects of their life!! *ahem* Anyways... enough about crazy mod-type pipples.
Andrew and I watched National Treasure last night. Very good. I suspect Monica would like Riley Poole, the intern dude. Heck, I think all of us would like Riley Poole. I mean... guy is a cute, stuttering, techno-geek who wears All-Stars with his business suit. Mmm.
Mwahahaha!! I have finally thwarted the cat! She kept leaping onto the counter or into the sink, and I'd keep brushing her off. Last time I picked her up and put her in the papasan chair. And she had an 'Ooooh... why have I never noticed this lovely contraption before?' type reaction. It's great. Now she's balled up in it, grooming. Heh.
Yesterday I got Andrew hooked on Gaia fishing. He'd been using gaiaonline to keep up with a former co-worker (Gypsy, who's craaaaaazy... and is going to cosplay as Queen Akasha for Dragon*Con... o.O), so I introduced him to my personal frustration: Gaia Fishing. It's the only thing I do on Gaia, and I suck at it. And Andrew spent like 2 hours at it. He also sucks. But at least he caught some fish... and several boots, old tires, and cans. Hehehe.
Awwww. Melody's gone to Lala-land in the papasan chair. Ahhh. **silence**
I've been having lots of rather bad dreams where I cut off my hair. I think it's because lately the battle against my dry ends (about 4 inches worth) has gotten hopeless. All that's left for me to try: yet more expensive organic brands of conditioner, coconut/lavender/olive oils, horsetail capsules, multi-vitamins (which I have but keep forgetting to take), better diet (which I try to do anyway but which takes money and a certain cooking ability), and henna (which would take over 500 kg of henna... and that's expensive... and which would dye my hair.) If those don't work... I guess I'll have to whack a substantial bit of hair off. >.< NOOOOOO!! My hair is my crutch! Eh... The avocado hair mask bombed, which was disappointing. It's like no matter how much moisture I offer my hair, the strands won't take it. Right now I have some VO5 hot oil treatments, which may not be organic, but aren't expressly toxic either. The evening primrose hot oil treatments I got really helped my scalp... just not the length of my hair. So I'll still get those, since it keeps the vicious flakes at bay... but I need something more. Grrr. I bet if I switched back to Pantene conditioner (which is evil consummate in just about any hair community), my hair would at least LOOK moisturized on the outside. Supposedly it was the Pantene and the straightening iron that did this in the first place, and the crappy college diet... but I'm having a damn hard time fixing it 'organically.' I dunno. Enough rambling about my crunchy hair.
Breyers Brownie Mud Pie ice cream is... mmm... good. 'Chocolate Ice Cream with a Caramel Swirl, Brownie Pieces & Chocolate Covered Almonds.'
Hm. I guess I should go shower. I shall douse myself in hot oil. :3
Andrew and I watched National Treasure last night. Very good. I suspect Monica would like Riley Poole, the intern dude. Heck, I think all of us would like Riley Poole. I mean... guy is a cute, stuttering, techno-geek who wears All-Stars with his business suit. Mmm.
Mwahahaha!! I have finally thwarted the cat! She kept leaping onto the counter or into the sink, and I'd keep brushing her off. Last time I picked her up and put her in the papasan chair. And she had an 'Ooooh... why have I never noticed this lovely contraption before?' type reaction. It's great. Now she's balled up in it, grooming. Heh.
Yesterday I got Andrew hooked on Gaia fishing. He'd been using gaiaonline to keep up with a former co-worker (Gypsy, who's craaaaaazy... and is going to cosplay as Queen Akasha for Dragon*Con... o.O), so I introduced him to my personal frustration: Gaia Fishing. It's the only thing I do on Gaia, and I suck at it. And Andrew spent like 2 hours at it. He also sucks. But at least he caught some fish... and several boots, old tires, and cans. Hehehe.
Awwww. Melody's gone to Lala-land in the papasan chair. Ahhh. **silence**
I've been having lots of rather bad dreams where I cut off my hair. I think it's because lately the battle against my dry ends (about 4 inches worth) has gotten hopeless. All that's left for me to try: yet more expensive organic brands of conditioner, coconut/lavender/olive oils, horsetail capsules, multi-vitamins (which I have but keep forgetting to take), better diet (which I try to do anyway but which takes money and a certain cooking ability), and henna (which would take over 500 kg of henna... and that's expensive... and which would dye my hair.) If those don't work... I guess I'll have to whack a substantial bit of hair off. >.< NOOOOOO!! My hair is my crutch! Eh... The avocado hair mask bombed, which was disappointing. It's like no matter how much moisture I offer my hair, the strands won't take it. Right now I have some VO5 hot oil treatments, which may not be organic, but aren't expressly toxic either. The evening primrose hot oil treatments I got really helped my scalp... just not the length of my hair. So I'll still get those, since it keeps the vicious flakes at bay... but I need something more. Grrr. I bet if I switched back to Pantene conditioner (which is evil consummate in just about any hair community), my hair would at least LOOK moisturized on the outside. Supposedly it was the Pantene and the straightening iron that did this in the first place, and the crappy college diet... but I'm having a damn hard time fixing it 'organically.' I dunno. Enough rambling about my crunchy hair.
Breyers Brownie Mud Pie ice cream is... mmm... good. 'Chocolate Ice Cream with a Caramel Swirl, Brownie Pieces & Chocolate Covered Almonds.'
Hm. I guess I should go shower. I shall douse myself in hot oil. :3