When I went to pick up my Grams last Friday for an overnight fun-fest at my Grandparents' place in Bellville, I found a pile of photo albums in her living room.  So naturally, I started to snoop through them.  OH MAN, was there ever some good stuff in those things.  We're talking solid blackmail material.  Myself not excluded.  In fact, I found a ( Read more... )

I let some new stylist talk me into getting bangs.  It's going to take some getting used to.  But I like it alright.


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