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shiny objects

Monday, June 20, 2005


I decided to dye my hair last night. About time, too. It was started to look like wilted lettuce - brownish blonde fading into sickly greenish blue. Ugh. It hurt just to look at it.

Naturally, I can't dye my hair at home. The landlord would have a fit when he saw all the blue and purplish streaks covering his sink, mirror, floor, tub, and showercurtain. So, naturally, I had to coerce a friend into letting me dye my hair at their place. Mwahahaha!

My friend A--- generously offered his abode for the project. And lo, I turned it blue. And then I remembered that he has OCD and his room looks like a picture from a furnature catalogue.

Bleach. Bleach will hide my shame.


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