|DIARY OF AN URBAN MILKMAID|
|I've gone red...
Really weird to see dark auburn hair on my little head. Sometimes I like it so much and it makes me look ten years younger - and other times I dread walking into work with a freakin' fright wig on my head.
Hey, it's MY hair! If I want to have a mini-midlife crisis - it's my business. Right?
I'm so not used to living without everyone else's approval.
Yesterday, I went out in public with the red hair. Lots of people spoke to me. That usually didn't happen with the blonde hair. I must look more approachable with red.
Whatever. Whatever. I must remember to NOT mindfuck about everything so much.
Neurotic? Me????? GAAAAAAAH!
|Buh Bye! |
October 05, 2008
Be Afraid, People.... Really Afraid
One Last Bitchfest for the Road
Get the Popcorn Ready
I'm a Rich Ho-Bag
|Marriage is love.|