Fixed my hair just like I did yesterday. I'm tempted to swing by mom's house just so I can throw it in her damn face.
Seriously, why can't I get past being a 14-year-old with her?
My children are so lucky to have me for their mom. If only they could spend a day in my youth. As a girl. With a mom who isn't such a fan of girls.
I wonder what kind of mother I'd be to girls. I was relieved when the second one also came out a boy. Dodged that bullet.
So yeah, my hair, it's different again. And will remain so until sometime earlier next year, when I get it shaved off. Totally.
Kojak bald.
Because I'm going to be putting my money where my mouth is.
A close friend of mine has cancer and will probably be getting chemo. As she was going through alot of emotions with me she expressed a big concern for losing her hair. I was trying to convey the fact that "it's just hair" and "why heck, I'll just shave my hair off too!" And then her college-aged daughter had the same sort of conversation with her so now she talks about how we're going to shave our heads when she loses her hair.
Now I know that when it comes down to it, she'll try and talk us out of shaving our heads. But we aren't falling for it. We're shaving our heads. And hanging out around town with her until she feels comfortable in her baldness.
And then our hair will grow back. Mine will be it's regular thin, fine self. Her daughter's will be pretty and dark. My friend's will come back thick and curly (she has fine/thin hair like me right now)
At that point, I will strangle her with my jealous choke hold.
Wonder what my mom's going to say when she sees my bald head.
I'm tired today and I'm blaming it on the Decemberists.
They were performing on David Letterman last night and I just couldn't miss them.
These days I'll stay up for The Decemberists, Ben Folds, Eels and Beck. An important fact for those of you wanting to listen to some mighty fine music. Or keep track of when I'll be tired the next day.
I know you care.
I was disappointed that they didn't sing their song that uses the word "dirigible" in it.
Seriously. Dirigible in a song. Genius.
Now I'm tired and can't stop singing the song with dirigible in it.
Help me.
8:50 a.m. - November 29, 2006
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