they pay to kiss your feet

since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.

Thursday, September 18, 2008

confession.

yesterday, i almost asked someone where they get their hair cut not because i like it. but because i want to make sure i never go there.

posted by Pensive Girl @ 3:53 PM  

2 Comments:

  • At 4:46 PM, Blogger Faith said…

    In the future, you also need to make sure you work up the nerve to aso take a picture. Because you must share the awful when you find it, if at all possible!

     

  • At 10:18 AM, Blogger pom. said…

    oh hell.
    i must remember this is someone asks me where i get my hair cut..

     

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