::Hair down to there
9:16 p.m. - 2005-12-29
Whatever I did wrong, I'm so sorry!
Just don't make me drink the vingear again!
No, I don't care that it might clear the stuff out of my chest.
It's nasty and not made to be used like that!!!
Freakin' home remadies.....
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My great-grandpa died the day after Christmas.
On the 2nd dad is going to go down to Arizona.
I'm not upset that I'm not going with him. As I've said before, my family hates each other. They're already threating and gearing up for fights.
It's pretty sad when you think about it. Our grandfather is dead and all they can do is argue with each other.
Great way to band together guys!
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Poor dad, he's so tired!
I asked him a few questions and all he did was nod and start to fall back asleep.
It's great when he has no idea what's going on!
Me: You're just nodding aren't you?
Dad: *nodds*
Me: I'm going to go whore myself out now!
Dad: *nodds*
Me: Can I have $50?
Dad: *nodds*
Me: Dangit, why don't I have a camecorder for these things?!
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I was tired of staring at my eyebrows and glaring so I decided to try my hand at really plucking them.
It hurt so much! My eyebrows hurt for hours afterwards!
Does the pain make anyone else sneeze or is that just me?
It's all my dad's fault you know. He's the one with the Russian in him.
It wouldn't be so funny though, if I didn't get my mom's manly eyebrows while my dad's girly eyebrow genes ignored me.
He gave me all his other hair though.
No we will not discuss how much or exactly where it is. Somethings are better left unknown.
Stop imagining!
I'm going to go take a bath and I'm stealing y'alls razors!
