Well this weekend was rather ridiculous. Got drunk enough to think it was a good idea to dye my hair a purplish red color. You can't tell just how purple by the photo however, thank god.
What was the last stupid thing you did when drunk?
I feel like a Rorschach blot. "Tell me what you see?"
"Myself."
"Narcissism. You suffer from narcissism. We have a pill for that."
I don't want to be cured.
@MarshallEsquire A while back had done something I found rather interesting, which I just got around to doing, where he took half of his face, and doubled it. He took each half of his face and did it again.
This would be my right side, it's rather insect like.
I'm far too exhausted to keep up with you dailybooth, but I shall try.
With the holidays, my marme and I got our christmas tree, which originally we'd agreed to keep my height at around 5 foot 9 to 5 foot 11, however she got carried away once again and got it about the size of my ex at 6 foot 2 to 6 foot 4.
While decorating she decided to sing her version of a christmas classic as so: "The weather outside is frightful, the hoe inside delightful, oh who's your daddy-o, daddy-o, daddy-o?"
Any favorite traditions you share with your family?
So I find myself contemplating lately the values of dating and come back to the same analogy every time.
I see it as buying a bowflex, you have your thirty day trial, and after the thirty days you realize your thighs aren't any thinner. So to your dismay you try to return it, only to never get all your money back.
Not that I'd ever try to compare men and women to an exercise machine, they aren't that useless.
So I've turned to isolation, occupying my time with cigarettes, gaming, and plans for when my twin comes in january.
If you could choose one anti-hero to be, who would it be?
It's been forever and a half, I know, but I no longer have internet in my apartment. It's killing me.
What's been going on? Far too much. But best to focus on next semester, starts in less than a month and before it starts I'm dying this mess of hair a dark blue. Semester after that, I'm getting dreads. I'm horribly excited, and even happier my marme is excited as well.
Though she demands feathers and beads be weaved into the dreads. "You must look like an amazon, or it's not gonna happen."
