Bouncy curls!
They are bouncing about right now. I really hope they do this when I am the one styling them because it is fun and makes me forget that I just cut my hair pretty darn short.
I think I'm about ready for my defacto chin-length bob with bangs cut. Hair is driving me crazy!
It is totally the right time to do this. Though I suspect that though the describing words are the same, the hair turns out totally different.
I vote you tape the Inside episodes and watch them on a nice sunny day. With an icecream sundae.
I bow before those far more wise. Especially in cases where wise = east coast.
Mom just called. I don't honestly know why, she was rambling. But she started the conversation with, "So I got a beer..." and I went all Jaye Tyler. "Beer..." I now have a beer. I still don't know why she called me. I think she might be drumming tonight. When I totally fail to grow up, I want to be just like her.
I think I'm about ready for my defacto chin-length bob with bangs cut. Hair is driving me crazy!
Man this is a good summer.
I'm a horrible roommate, aren't I?
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If this were the test for bad roommates, I could have roommates. Mmm, chili... So long as there is still some for Emily when she gets home, you are stellar, vw.
You're going to have to work harder than that to spin making Emily yummy dinner rude vw.
Ok. Phew!
Unless it's a trick question.
Nope. No trick question.
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I apparently am not up on the cool Internet lingo. What does that mean?
He's rolling his eyes at you love.
As am I.
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Am suddenly morose. Fresh cherries are not helping. Feh.
H'rm. Possibly. Depends on budget. If I can't afford to rent a car (which I kind of suspect will be the case), I'll be dependent on public transit or my brother and his partner for getting around.
Yes, but I *will* have a rental car, though I have no idea how far my bro's part of VT is from Somerville. Let me check ye olde internets....
Now, if you spit in it vw, that would be rude.
You didn't though. Right?
Hey everyone, my mantra worked and I didn't turn into irrational selfish bitch-daughter.
NARRATOR! You're popping in and out far too infrequently. I miss you.
If it's any comfort, Kristin, I'm over here seething with envy of you, for I have neither fresh cherries nor my 40+ Breyer collection (for obscure reasons, I particularly miss my Misty of Chincoteague, and if you can tell me you have Misty I promise to let my brain explode with jealousy if it'll make you less morose).
