Natural highs. | August 27, 2009 | Comments (8)
CONFESSION: Ooh! Random recollection from my recent trip to the San Diego Zoo. There was this one little baby with the prettiest hair on the special bus tour. I mean, her color was perfect. Yeah, I know she was two years old and her ringlets will fall out just like my petite’s did and just like mine did, but it was all golden chestnut brown and why can’t hair color be as easy as paint color, where you bring something in and they’re like “No problem! We can match that in the next 10 minutes!” HELLO. It needs to be that easy.
Moving on. I love this belt. I love this scarf. I love editing. Seriously? It’s delicious. It is delicious. Not so delicious? Being sleep-deprived, getting up at 7AM all of the sudden, when you know it’s bedtime because the safety motorcycle riding course commercial has been on so many times you’ve memorized it. “Whatever!” “I’m going riding with Danny.” “Perfect!” Good night, sleep tight, don’t let the bedbugs bite.
PS. Seized with desire to purge my closet. Again. Still no wardrobe. Must go about things with the utmost efficiency.
PPS. Today was lovely until it wasn’t! They shut the lights off at Silver Terrace Park at exactly 10:15PM, then you’re plunged, I’ve been told, into terrifying darkness. I don’t want that!
avoiding darkness, beer at work, butch, dyke, femme, foggy softball, gay, gimme my big red pen, H&M, lesbian, purge my closet, quadratinis, queer, Room 4, Salvation Army, San Diego Zoo, superdog, thrifted, TOMBOY, tomboy cosmos, UFC 104
SBJ @ 1:01 AM
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