Ah, home again. Being out of town is EXHAUSTING. Especially when the being-away part involves kids and sleeping on a two inch thick ultra-non-compact matress on the floor while bf's on a queen size blowup matress, sleeping like a god. I should point out that I would have gotten a lot less sleep if I tried sleeping on the same matress as Sleepy McRavagingson over there. He has to tidy his sheets every night before he goes to sleep because he moves around so much during the night. Me? About once a week? Tops.
But, now I'm home again and bf's asleep in our dreamy, lurvely heaven of a bed, and mom's passed out on the couch in the livingroom. I'm tired but I'm just not going to bed yet. I don't feel like it. Ah, the sweet bliss of choices. Then again, I just realised that it's a friday night and I should be shaking my unshaven ones in a club somewhere, but naw. Screw that.
Altough, because we have exactly one day to set the waken hours from waking up at 7 am, to going to bed at 7 AM, I'm not inclinced to rush into bed like I want to. Instead, I feel like taking a chance and cutting my own bangs. My brightest ideas shine the most at night. I have a looong history of hair enhancement at night, whether it involved cutting my own hair or dying it bright pink. I miss the pink. And I'm friggin sick of my boring ass grown out bangs that suck so bad in their natural state that I have to cut them in order for me to have a normal hairdo.
Serious problems, I know right. I don't wanna care about real problems like losing my job (well, potentially. America, keep it the fuck up so I get to keep my mothereffin' job, man) or losing my mom or admitting the pain in my hands or worrying about anything when I can obsess over my bangs or going downtown tomorrow to get that specific shade of lipstick.
IMPORTANT STUFF, PEEPS.
Besides, autumn is coming and I just KNOW I'll be a happy person if I get to pimp myself out accordingly.
Oh, and btw, autumn? Don't come just yet. My DSLR is friggin broken, I hope I can fix it.
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There is no bed like your OWN bed. :) I hope your mom's doing ok. And I hope everything is hunky dory. I hate that saying. What does that even MEAN?
I practice hair enhancement regularly at night too. In fact, I cut my hair last week and realised the next day it was far longer at one side than the other. Oops.
Hope your mum is okay too. I'm worried about mine at the moment too. Hugs.
Hunky dory. I wonder if there was, at some point, a very chirpy woman that was named Hunky Dory.
P: Haha, yeah it's the danger of it but it's so FUN at the same time. Like, I-did-it-myself-so-that-makes-it-okay kind of thing. My favorite.
I'm sorry that you're worried and hope everything's alright.
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