is the fact that Marlena's coming to visit us early next month, and Lacey's not.
Also the fact that my sister is going to Europe all by herself next month.
And getting randomly emailed by somebody who runs DykeTV because she wants you to go on a televised blind date. Me, being the me that you all know and love, of course agreed.
The hairdye I bought and proceeded to put into my hair very painstakenly did absolutely nothing to the actual color of it. I hate that. You go to all the trouble, and all you end up with is a bunch of ratty hair with the same nasty brown roots you had before. >:(
Dear lord, on this computer everything takes forever to load. I am home from Stages - the first performance I saw, Yapping Out Loud was so fucking unbelievably amazing. Intense and beautiful. I think I'm in love. ;)