Saturday, December 20, 2008
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“all those sleepless nights and all those wasted days. i wish loneliness would leave me, but i think it's here to stay. what more can i do? i'm wringing myself dry, and i can't afford to lose one more teardrop from my eye."
--the black keys, "too afraid to love you"
8 cat calls:
saucy chica!
Wowza!
oow, oow! (cat call, not painful sound) And it makes you seem really happy, that's awesome!
Yeah! Love it.
I am guessing your hair used to be a different color.
Kurt? Seriously. You have been reading this blog long enough to know that my hair was BLONDE. Sheesh.
I don't really see hair color, or rather, hair comes in so many different colors that it's hard for me to see "blond," "brunette," or "redhead."
that or it really IS the kurt pod.
whatevs.
(let it snow let it snow let it snow! merry christmas ash. fabulous hair.)
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