losing my mind. more than usual. hair crisis reached critical point today - chopping it off tomorrow morning. several ex-boyfriends would not be happy to hear about this. fuck it, fuck em, it has to happen.
this decision was reached after i retail-therapy-ed my way through half of my bank account before noon today. and, no, i do not believe that cutting my hair will help derail my path towards hell, etc. I'm not That much of an idiot.
so, good luck to me on EVER BEING RECOGNIZED AGAIN. i do it to myself every time. every day.
ps. good title, leslie.
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