i got my hair cut the other day and got cool secret hidden color in it (so not to get fired/kicked out of the cafe... as much as i hate the cafe i need the hours). the only problem is i now find myself constantly trying to run my hand through my now nonexistent hair... sigh
What good is a story if my brain doesn't slow down enough to get it all out. My fingers seem stupid when compared to the speed of my thoughts. The keyboard just gets in the way. A hurdle i can never quite clear in time
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at the moment i really really really hate doctors, insurance companies, and HMOs (but no clinic doctors, they're nice.). I hope that they all enjoy each others company in hell.
amanda.... i just had an epiphany.... peter s beagle is going to be there.... molly grue, lady amalthea... i think this trip was meant to be! i think God wants me* to stop worrying and just ditch the Harry Potter lollapalooza** ::squee::!
*=this statement is entirely untrue. God has better things to do.