oh, how glorious

the sun is shining and the flowers have come out to play.
i have a new tea mug, and it is big and wonderous.

the day before yesterday, i uprooted and set foot in the hairdressers for the first time in around six months.
my hair was in a state such that dearest beelzebub would have rejected me; damaged and broken to the point of torture :)
sorry little hair follicules, your suffering is over now.
anyway, after the fantastical endurance of small talk and the sound of a snip snip snip for a wild two hours, i emerged from the hairdressers a new woman.
if i was accomplished enough to be allowed the title of 'woman'.
i correct myself, i am the same woman. just with a new and improved hair colour.
muahahahahahahaa, it is now a deep pink-ish purple-ish redd-ish colour.

i went to see good old father dearest just now, and he about feinted.
the way he described his feelings towards my new hair colour, i cannot recreate, but i can say thatit involved a lot of 'bloody hells' and 'oh fucks.'
so i would say it was an overall success.
i'm glad he doesn't regard my feelings greatly, if he did, i would surely be bigheaded.

tatafornow :)

when is a raven like a writing desk?

the night is oh, so young. where is my work ethic when i have this much time on my hands? i am really beginning to fall behind, but SH. no one knows ;D. i'm thinking maybe i should get a job over the christmas holidays, maybe i will go and work at the chinese with the bro. but who knows, ey?
on the desk in front of me is a miniature wind up granny with a zimmoframe, and cat sharpener in which you insert to pencil into it's anus to achieve full sharpnosity potential, a pokemon blue gameboy pocket game, a now 44 cd, and an ominous looking glasses case. how peculiar.
that's life i suppose.


until next time, fellows.