I have short, fine, thin hair that I like to make kinda big. Makes it a challenge to find things that give me volume and lift without weighting my hair down. I love Rusk products: Radical Creme (which is being discontinued!), Being Gutsy, Jel FX.
Y'all see the man hanging out of the spaceship with the really big gun? Now I'm not saying you weren't easy to find. It was kinda out of our way, and he didn't want to come in the first place. Man's lookin' to kill some folk. So really it's his will y'all should worry about thwarting.
Mal ,'Safe'
Spike's Bitches 24: I'm Very Seldom Naughty.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
ChiKat - Jul 11, 2005 9:38:58 am PDT #9852 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
Laura - Jul 11, 2005 9:39:23 am PDT #9853 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
We're near Oswego now, Laura, but I don't think it's far from there.
Otter Lake is directly East of Oswego at the same latitude, but about a hundred mile drive due to lack of direct route.
askye - Jul 11, 2005 9:49:06 am PDT #9854 of 10001
Thrive to spite them
I have to dry my hair some so the product will stick right. Most of the time I'm running late to work and I don't even look in the mirror. If I don't use shampoo for seveal days it spikes better. And it's supposed to look messy so that works as well.
Laura - Jul 11, 2005 9:57:09 am PDT #9855 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
I must shampoo at least once a day. I have oily fine hair and with the heat index shampoo must happen. Never use a dryer. Towel dry a moment and out the door. No product ever. The heat index is a factor there with me too. I know I'm going to be soaked with sweat from time to time, or may well jump into a pool during the day. Product just doesn't work for my climate or lifestyle.
My hair is longer than it has been in a while. I like it. I can twist it up when I'm warm or want to be dressy.
P.M. Marc - Jul 11, 2005 9:57:18 am PDT #9856 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
I avoid product unless I know I can shower that night, as I hate sleeping in product head.
Jilli! I have a new lavender for you. It's gorgeous.
vw bug - Jul 11, 2005 9:57:50 am PDT #9857 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Yay for Laura being back! Yay for Laura purchases! Yay! Yay! Yay!
I may have had too much something.
Actually. I'm bored. I'm out at my parents' waiting for my laundry to be done. I visited the fancy schmancy hotel and now want to have its babies. I went to the yarn store and now have a new project to start. Unfortunately, my crochet hook that I need is at home, so it will have to wait till later today. I should be working on one of my two papers that are due tomorrow, but I don't feel like it.
Trudy Booth - Jul 11, 2005 10:01:26 am PDT #9858 of 10001
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
Congrats, Laura, the Adorndacks are wonderful.
Topic!Cindy - Jul 11, 2005 10:13:00 am PDT #9859 of 10001
What is even happening?
We're closing in on a new thread. Should we hie ourselves to Bureau?
Atropa - Jul 11, 2005 10:16:04 am PDT #9860 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Jilli! I have a new lavender for you. It's gorgeous.
Ooh, nifty.
Called doc & made appointment. Discovered I can't review a certain document, as one of the other editors has it checked out. Have gotten fries. Now I just need to send off my resume.
Scrappy - Jul 11, 2005 10:24:59 am PDT #9861 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Oh, forgot to mention, I had a very Bitches dream last night. I was in a big loft apartment I was staying in for a wedding and my roommate was James Marsters (interestingly, he was wearing a shirt and pants of my BF). A little kissing was had, but then he left and the dream turned into a long hunt for clothes to wear to the event, with much trying on and wandering around and losing shoes. The woman who owed the dream-loft had clothes racks randomly placed around the place, almost like decorations, with a specific type of clothing on each--circle skirts on one, slinky long skirts on another, vintage jewelled cardigans on another, etc. Everything fit me perfectly. I was sad to wake up and find A) that none of the cool clothes actually exist, and B) that my subconscious had JM leave before I could get a little action.