Hair today, gone tomorrow (i've always liked that one)
Last night Naz, Miho and I watched three taped episodes of America's Next Top Model, like the total whores we are. We drank wine and ate popcorn and giggled and talked crap. We were missing Kay, but we were a pretty good trio. Then everybody slept over and in the morning (well, noon) we went to Pukhet for lunch. It was fantastic. I love my life.
I cut off my hair! Even more! It's gone. I could have less but not much. I feel good and different and pretty (sooo pretty . . . >drool<). And I think I might dye it again. New! New! New! I leave for Arizona in 12 hours, and I haven't packed and I don't know what to bring, but I don't care! Hooray for Vacations.
I got an itch that needs scratchin'.
I cut off my hair! Even more! It's gone. I could have less but not much. I feel good and different and pretty (sooo pretty . . . >drool<). And I think I might dye it again. New! New! New! I leave for Arizona in 12 hours, and I haven't packed and I don't know what to bring, but I don't care! Hooray for Vacations.
I got an itch that needs scratchin'.