oops.

the parking garage at work has some pipes that leak this nasty stuff. smelly. like crap-tastically nasty stuff. awful. sort of a milky white substance. similar to what surrounds a dumpster on a hot, sticky saturday morning. before its been emptied from the previous night of revelry.

i always remember to avoid parking beneath the leaky pipes.

but yesterday, i forgot about not walking under them.

my hair will never be the same.