it’s morning. i didn’t die in my sleep. i’m having a bad hair day. i can’t wait until seattle, because on my way home i’m going to get my hair chopped off (what i won’t do for some people). i got to harrass paige on icq last night. it was fun. i had to run up to meghan’s to pick up my peanut butter (long story. don’t ask.) because i’d run out. i ate too many pizza-flavoured pringles. went to the grocery store and stocked up on tylenol & conditioner. hey, i have my priorities, man. i stayed up late to watch queer as folk. actually, i stayed up late downloading “every breath you take” and then just happened to flip to qaf by accident because i’d yet again forgotten to tape it.
ever notice that sometimes really old coffee smells like pee?
and I have no comment on the pee bit.
no, i’m keeping my hair long until june for a stupid boy. i’ll get it chopped afterwards for me. =)