In the burgendy.
What? You might ask what that means. If you know me you know it's that time of year again. The time of the year where I start to see the imaginary gray. Ok I know it's not there, but I swear I see it. So, neh. I've got about 35 minutes yet and my hair will be so burgendy it will be purple. I always go for the maximim amount of time on the dark hair dyes. So, it will be soooo...hot. I'm having a good old time just me the boys and my $3 bottle of walmart hair dye. I love the color bugendy I have a shirt and sweater in the color and a pair of shoes. So enough about the hair.
About tomarrows post I don't think I will include a picture of the bag if I do and the word gets out at work. The shit I write on here is really frowned upon in a major way. The whole your not supposed to talk about shit. They don't pay me enough to keep my mouth shut, but I am rather fond of the roof over my head and the Dove icecream in the freezer so. I'll think about it.
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Pics please? Heh! Bag and all...
Yr bud me
I cain't stand the smell btw. You women folks are freaks
Oh yeah... I have the gray popping in. More so now..Just above my ears. I figure fuck it. And in my tightly cropped beard. My sister has pointed that out. "Turning gray bubblehead"
I wonder why?
Sorry fer the three comments
Trying to bunch stuff in over a couple of days.
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