On Christmas eve in the pub I was told by a guy (who happened to be bald) that my hair was outrageous. At least I have hair!
I don't care if my hair is outrageous. I love my hair and that's all that matters. Normal hair just isn't me. Whenever I have normal coloured hair, I don't feel like myself and I hate it. One of my new years resolutions is to not dye my hair a natural colour under any circumstances. Since I was 16, the only times I have dyed my hair a natural looking colour is when I was in sixth form and I had to have a natural hair colour and when I was pregnant. When I was pregnant, the only reason I dyed my hair brown was because people kept telling me that it would go weird when pregnant and because I'd heard bad things about dying hair when pregnant and decided to dye it brown so I wouldn't have to keep fixing the roots. By I was eight months pregnant, I got really fed up of it and dyed it pink. It's now really light blonde, pink, green and yellow. It makes me laugh when people diss it. In fact, I love it when it happens! It makes me proud to have controversial hair... Is that weird? People compliment it more than diss it anyway. I love the fact that it's no longer all dry and stuff. I'm not sure how that happened. It used to be horrible from bleaching it so much!
Anyhow, I can't think of anything else to say about hair. I'm not even sure why I had a huge urge to write about hair, but hey ho! On to other things...
Last night (new years eve), I had a party in my 'flat'. It was awesome! There was hoobloads of alcohol and everyone (apart from two people) got rather drunk. There's even quite a lot of alcohol left over. Not sure what to do with it. There's quite a lot of beer left and I don't generally drink beer because I don't like it. Maybe I'll have a can every night for a few nights to try and make myself like it. I feel odd not liking beer. Everyone else seems to like it. Ooohh, absinthe mixed with lemonade is fucking amazing by the way! But yes, it was a rather awesome night. We made muffins at like 2am, had a lot of interesting (well, drunken) conversations and did general drunk things. =]
I'm going to go and watch Fight Club now. Then I'm going to sleep. I think I need to sleep even though I already slept for a few hours in the afternoon/evening. Byebye.
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Friday, 1 January 2010
Friday, 28 August 2009
Boringnessss
I'm writing this because I need to update this blog because it's been over a week, so excuse the probable boringness of it all.
I can't be bothered with anything. I would quite like to have a nap, but there's hoobloads of plinky plonky music in my head that's making nappage impossible. Meep. There's so much I need to do anyway. I have to sort out some financial things (fill in 2 forms, send them off, work out how much money i've spent in the last 2 days, go to a cash machine, give my grandmother the money I owe her and work out how much money I'm allowed to spend tonight) and fix my hair (which involves bleaching it, having a hissy fit over the fact it didn't turn out light enough, possibly trimming it a bit due to sizzleifiedness, dying it pink and making it look less stupid and... floppy). I have to do all that before 7pm.
I shouldn't have gone out lastnight. I had 2 vodka and cokes, which is like my weekly alcohol ration. I'm going out tonight too, so should have really just have had coke yesterday. I'm going to end up just drinking coke tonight, but I need to remember my ID anyway! XD
Found a dead hedgehog outside the graveyard on my way home lastnight. It saddened me. I don't think I've ever seen a hedgehog that was actually alive! I'd love to see one one day.
Oh, and whilst walking past Varsity, there was a magical yet annoying moment when I was walking past all the people smoking outside. It was like... fresh air... it was amazing... but it just made me realise how much I wanted a fag of my own. I miss smoking.
Anyhow... Even though I have no mynadd whatsoever, I'm gonna go feed Morrissey his medicine and do all the shit I have to do! Hoobletoodledoo.
I can't be bothered with anything. I would quite like to have a nap, but there's hoobloads of plinky plonky music in my head that's making nappage impossible. Meep. There's so much I need to do anyway. I have to sort out some financial things (fill in 2 forms, send them off, work out how much money i've spent in the last 2 days, go to a cash machine, give my grandmother the money I owe her and work out how much money I'm allowed to spend tonight) and fix my hair (which involves bleaching it, having a hissy fit over the fact it didn't turn out light enough, possibly trimming it a bit due to sizzleifiedness, dying it pink and making it look less stupid and... floppy). I have to do all that before 7pm.
I shouldn't have gone out lastnight. I had 2 vodka and cokes, which is like my weekly alcohol ration. I'm going out tonight too, so should have really just have had coke yesterday. I'm going to end up just drinking coke tonight, but I need to remember my ID anyway! XD
Found a dead hedgehog outside the graveyard on my way home lastnight. It saddened me. I don't think I've ever seen a hedgehog that was actually alive! I'd love to see one one day.
Oh, and whilst walking past Varsity, there was a magical yet annoying moment when I was walking past all the people smoking outside. It was like... fresh air... it was amazing... but it just made me realise how much I wanted a fag of my own. I miss smoking.
Anyhow... Even though I have no mynadd whatsoever, I'm gonna go feed Morrissey his medicine and do all the shit I have to do! Hoobletoodledoo.
Monday, 2 June 2008
shizzle..init
My sleep pattern is still absolutely fucked. I woke up approximately an hour ago, after 4.5 hours sleep (which is rather good for me).
At about 8am I went to the lake... It was fucking freezing! I swam fully clothed (jeans with a shirt and a tie for extra sophistication). It was rather fun... Although, here's a tip - Never try and do up a belt whilst treading water!.. It's rather difficult! (although in an emergency it does work!) Gosh.. I love swimming. The worst part of swimming is always getting in though! I spent more time getting into the lake than swimming in it! It was icy cold! It also motivated me to wash my hair for the first time in ages, as my twizzletuft seemed to contain half the contents of the lake.
My Hoobyforum is back =]. It was dead for a few days, then it wasn't letting new users register. All is hooby groovy now though!
I can't stop listening to The Dresden Dolls at the moment. In the last few months I have become gradually more obsessed. I've been into them for a few years, but I never anticipated becoming obsessed to this extent. Their work is pure genius...and I'm slightly in love with Amanda Palmer! (possibly to the same extent as Helena Bonham Carter!) Last week (or whenever No, Virginia came out) I was really shocked to discover that HMV didn't sell it! I had to buy it from COB records. HMV should be thoroughly ashamed of themselves!
Right now I look a state! I'm wearing really old, grey trousers, my spy mission top (age 9-10 from the kids section of sainsburys!), my slipknot hoodie (which I've had since I was 10 and is still too big for me!) and my twizzletuft is all... fluffy and whatnot.
Might edit this on the other laptop later on and add photos and shizzle.
*has now added a photo* ... and wow I have so many drafts that I haven't actually posted! lol
Hooble-toodle-doo!
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