Mar 10, 2009 10:58
This morning, I woke up thinking about my dog. Because my mom was yelling in the backyard. I thought, "maybe the dog got out." Nope... then I thought... Oh. Well, I've forgotten. I had this whole sequence laid out, minutes after waking. I guess that's what I get for waiting until... an hour later to try and write a journal entry about it as I originally intended. Haha.
I feel funny. I mean, fuzzy. S'okay, though. Maybe I've been over-sleeping again. What a concept! Who am I these days?! Jeez! Cheese! My room is a mess. So, at least I can't have been TOO catalyzed, eh? What else is the same, anywho...? My hair is - no, wait. I can't say it's still changing colors, really, because I have no plan for change for it for the first time since... around age thirteen. Shoot. At least I can maintain that the cut is much below sufficient, in my eyes. If only growing your hair out could take as little time as cutting it off... sigh. Hey, maybe if I throw MORE chemicals into it, it'll grow faster! Hehe. Marf.
Oops, I left four hours ago and forgot about this entry. HAH! Talk about losing your train of thought... I'll, uh... finish this? Later on. Or something. Yeah
WHATEVER I WAS TALKING ABOUT.... (that's right, I'm not going to read the above written stuff before continuing to type)... I'm now going to add some SERIOUS blue to my hair to remedy this whole St. Patrick's Day unintentional green BULLSHIT. Aye carumba!