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robert smith hair
03.25.03 5:48 p.m.

The hot tub royally fucked my hair up Friday. I would have been able to get it blonde this week but I think I'm going to have to wait till the weekend now. It's still bright orange/red with white roots, only now it's all ratted out a la Robert Smith. In fact I look like some sort of mutated offspring from Robert Smith and Cyndi Lauper. I guess that's what my moods have evolved into, so the hair fits for right now. I used to be the hellspawn of Jim Morrison and Janis Joplin. I'm not self-destructive hardly at all anymore so that's where the Smith/Lauper comes in. Anyway, I can't get the webcam to pick up on the color for some reason, so I haven't added any pics of the hair. I'm gonna get some conditioner or hot oil crap to see if that'll help it any. Not that I care if it turns green or falls out, but other people might.


Always remember to quit while you're ahead.

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About Me
I am a bipolar genius, child abuse & addiction survivor, who is now a single mother who works 70 hours a week and has had gastric-bypass weight loss surgery a year ago. Wish me luck cuz I need it!!!

Examples of My Insanity
Dead On Mental Health Quiz
Tuna Noodle Casserole Story
Explaining Myselves
Biting Off Redneck's Finger
Got So Crazy Scratched Til I Bled
How I Found Nirvana
Leaving Lon After 7 Years
Bad Luck On 3 July 4ths
Random Craziness (FBI Please Disregard)
How I Ended Up A Junky
Almost Getting Raped by a Marine
Typical Weekend in Ohio
How Cobain Saved My Life


How long could we maintain? I wondered. How long until one of us starts raving and jabbering at this boy? What will he think then? This same lonely desert was the last known home of the Manson family; will he make that grim connection when my attorney starts screaming about bats and huge manta rays coming down on the car? If so, well, we'll just have to cut his head off and bury him somewhere, 'cause it goes without saying that we can't turn him loose. He'd report us at once to some kind of outback Nazi law enforcement agency and they'll run us down like dogs. Jesus, did I say that? Or just think it? Was I talking? Did they hear me?


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