“i just decided right now that i have got to get my hair cut or i will die,” i said to Maria when i got back from the bathroom. “i know how that goes,” she…
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talking about my hair is way more fun than talking about bombs in london
yeah, so i’m avoiding the news because i don’t want to cry at work. in other jodinews, my new grown-up hair is a big hit here at work. i didn’t even have to punch Kappa…
who’s that brunette with the grown-up hair?
“i look so grown-up,” i said. “grown-ups don’t have violet hair,” abby said. “but you know if it weren’t violet, a grown-up would totally have this hair,” i said. the growing out process is painful…
second thoughts
my hair is much more of a short leather tuscadero mullet than anything joan jett ever had. also, whoever put the heroin coated malted milk balls on the treat table is going right to hell.
he asked enthusiastically so, of course, i had to show
yesterday amidst all the hubbub, i got bright orange firecracker hair. it was super cute yesterday and i should have taken a picture, but i was busy and stuff. so now you have to see…