Wednesdays must be my day for Kiki
Had another FANTABULOUS day with Kiki. She seriously went way out of her way to pick me up in Plainfield after my interview with Barnes &/or Nobles ... *cross your fingers and hope I get it cause it would be a dream job for me*
We drove for an hour to Knightstown, for haircuts. I'm always so skeptical of getting my hair cut because in Indy everyone SUCKS! They don't do what you want them to do, they don't even look at the photo you bring in or listen to how you want it done. Well, my friends, Maryann is NOT that kind of hair stylist. She studied that photo before she even washed my hair, then she kept reerring to it, checking it to make sure she knew what the next cut of the scissors should be like. Amazing! I'm going to have to bum rides from Kiki about once a month to go back. I'm seriously even considering having my hair colored ... I'll probably sit on that idea for awhile - I'm just thinking, since my hair is black, getting a chocolate brown done ... don't know if it would even show up though.
Kiki's hair is also Noble Peace Prize worthy. Honestly, I think if perfect haircuts could save the world ... our hair would be working some miracles right now. We look THAT good.
She took me on a tour of Knightstown - all the small towns of Indiana have the craziest histories of mass murders and demented hospitals and haunted graveyards and such. I wish I could look into the old convience store right off the highway - I guess in the 60s a bunch of people were murdered in that place and after they took the bodies out, they just boarded it up - the blood is still there, the merchandise is still there, everything. Oh I want to see inside SO BADLY.
Got some good grub from both Frosty Boy's and Jacobi. Too bad my stomach is so small ... I wanted to keep eating, but had no room left.
I need to hang out with Kiki on weekends - when we can have more time to be silly and to talk and to take photos and write and other things as well.
We drove for an hour to Knightstown, for haircuts. I'm always so skeptical of getting my hair cut because in Indy everyone SUCKS! They don't do what you want them to do, they don't even look at the photo you bring in or listen to how you want it done. Well, my friends, Maryann is NOT that kind of hair stylist. She studied that photo before she even washed my hair, then she kept reerring to it, checking it to make sure she knew what the next cut of the scissors should be like. Amazing! I'm going to have to bum rides from Kiki about once a month to go back. I'm seriously even considering having my hair colored ... I'll probably sit on that idea for awhile - I'm just thinking, since my hair is black, getting a chocolate brown done ... don't know if it would even show up though.
Kiki's hair is also Noble Peace Prize worthy. Honestly, I think if perfect haircuts could save the world ... our hair would be working some miracles right now. We look THAT good.
She took me on a tour of Knightstown - all the small towns of Indiana have the craziest histories of mass murders and demented hospitals and haunted graveyards and such. I wish I could look into the old convience store right off the highway - I guess in the 60s a bunch of people were murdered in that place and after they took the bodies out, they just boarded it up - the blood is still there, the merchandise is still there, everything. Oh I want to see inside SO BADLY.
Got some good grub from both Frosty Boy's and Jacobi. Too bad my stomach is so small ... I wanted to keep eating, but had no room left.
I need to hang out with Kiki on weekends - when we can have more time to be silly and to talk and to take photos and write and other things as well.