Monday, October 28, 2013

elbows

I didn't know one dot of 8 month old brown dye would murder the purple dye and turn all of my freshly blonde hair back to brown. Breathe. Is it too much to ask for perfectly lavender hair??? BREATHE.

but, it was slightly rainy (40% all day and all we got was a half hour drizzle at 8 am) i did get to wear my stellar new boots though. ah yeaaaah.


I love the word elbows. And i love the word walk. They are nice simple words that I can remember. I always used to have these bizarre favorite words I could never remember or spell, but then one day I realized it's okay to like normal nice things. Like pasta. I like that word too. 



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