Another GIP
Apr. 28th, 2004 01:10 pmTypical me. Here I am telling myself how I need to be all grown up and adult about certain things and then, as I'm dutifully reapplying the honey oil stuff that I got last week to my just washed hair (we don't want it to turn to straw now, do we, kids?) I think "ooh, it's been a damn long while since I did the plastic barette thing..."
Congrats to me, I now look like a second grader from the neck up. Eight ponytail holders with little balls march in two row formation down my head. Beneath then, little plastic goldfish in four colors swim placidly. No wonder I got thrown out of the Erotic Empire in Hartford that one time way back when. Note to self - carry ID at all times. No one's going to believe your real age when you have fish clipped to your head.
I look cute though. That's the whole point really. So I took a picture or twelve until I got this one... (hey, look, not in the bathroom this time!)
We now return me to my regularly scheduled crap pit that is my life... after these messages.
Congrats to me, I now look like a second grader from the neck up. Eight ponytail holders with little balls march in two row formation down my head. Beneath then, little plastic goldfish in four colors swim placidly. No wonder I got thrown out of the Erotic Empire in Hartford that one time way back when. Note to self - carry ID at all times. No one's going to believe your real age when you have fish clipped to your head.
I look cute though. That's the whole point really. So I took a picture or twelve until I got this one... (hey, look, not in the bathroom this time!)
We now return me to my regularly scheduled crap pit that is my life... after these messages.