Ok, ok, ok, so in a totally hypocritical move I'm now planning to buy *gasp* an emo mesh cap and doing my hair emo, and I dyed my hair black (though that was a coincidence). Yeah, it is weird to actually change the way I look to satisfy certain criteria, but at least I'm doing it for myself not because other people think I would look good this way (which it's worth mentioning is why I shaved all my hair off, because people said I'd look good with emo hair). Anyway, the plan as of now is to keep dying my hair black about once every 6 weeks, wearing a mesh hat and other forms of stuff. I found a site called emo or not, a play on hot or not, I can't tell whether you can genuinely contribute pictures, but I'm going to try later, after all I've been taking pictures with this webcam for a few days now so I have a few pictures that aren't so bad.
I've pretty much run out of money for this week, shitty shit shit shit. I'll have to wring John and Ally's necks till they give me some money. I have about £15 to survive on and I have to spend a fiver of that getting to Stockwell on friday morning. I'm running out of food quite quickly too. But I'll survive. Today as I went shopping with Dan I bought washing liquid tabs (clothes washing) and salad cream, but shopping for household stuff isn't easy you know. I mean how do you choose between liquid tabs and powder tablets? :S
I spoke to sex mad Inga again today, conversations with her are always lively, probably because they contain various references to who masturbated, where and when. So my type of conversation, oh yes. Speaking of sex, I haven't had any, for a long long time. I really envy Sabrina because she seems so independent in her singledom, where as being single is about as fun for me as catching the plague. Not that I ever have caught the plague, but hey, I'm happy just now, so that's what's important.