Evolution of a stripe: Stage one: pin everything but the bleachy bits back unattractively; Stage two: Walrus tusks: Stage three: wet head! and Stage four: Stripe! Happy geek. :) Oh yeah, and for my own personal further use: I used L’oreal Feria Extra Bleach Blonde for this.
Author: mizkit
man.
Man. I *utterly* didn’t hear my alarm this morning. Ted said it went off and that I turned it off, but man. Going to re-do my bangs today. And, um. That’s all I know.
gosh.
Gosh. I’m heretic! :) The Dante’s Inferno Test has banished you to the Sixth Level of Hell – The City of Dis!Here is how you matched up against all the levels: Level Score Purgatory (Repenting Believers) Very Low Level 1 – Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers) Low Level 2 (Lustful) Very High Level 3 (Gluttonous) High Level 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious) Low Level 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy) High Level 6 – The City of Dis (Heretics) Very High Level 7 (Violent) Very High Level 8- the Malebolge (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers) High Level…
starving.
Starving. Plus full of bad dreams about Zilli going missing again. And I was lazy or lame or something this morning and didn’t get up for a walk and it’s beautiful and I’m wanting a do-over again. And lots of household grumpiness over the state of car insurance. And Sarah’s S&3s to Tor were rejected, so all in all a dismal morning. A flaw in the design of the new bike is that I seem to slip forward at the hips, and pushing myself back upright has put a bruise…
bike ride
You know that 19.5 mile bike ride I did yesterday? I just did it again today, only this time with the odometer. Turns out it’s actually a hair under 23 miles, not merely 19.5. I biked it in less than 2 hours today, too. I am VERY pleased! Fuck. I was pleased. Lucy and Chantico just destroyed my Sentinal series Rogue and Gambit. There went three hundred and fifty dollars. Fuck.