mmm, twizzlers

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i want licorice. black licorice. black twizzlers, to be exact.
by the way, i didn’t tell you this, but i’m two hours from walking into a salon and getting a minimum of six inches of hair removed from my person. i didn’t tell you this because if i were to have told you this then, through the sick workings of my mind, i would be less likely to actually go through with it just for the mere fact i spilled the beans. yes, i’m weird like that.

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3 Thoughts on “mmm, twizzlers”

  1. paige on September 6, 2001 at 19:48 said:

    SO??? Did you do it? I wanna see!!!

  2. heather on September 6, 2001 at 20:45 said:

    *cheshire cat grin*

  3. paige on September 7, 2001 at 12:23 said:

    the haircut, not the licorice.

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