Oh! Norovirus.
Why must you torment my guts?
Wishing death comes quick.
Gatorade cut with
Smart Water. Electrolytes
for the win..? I hope.
Sweat. Sweat. Sweat. Sweat. Sweat.
Pillow, neck, hands, and face are
Nuclear Red too.
Showing posts with label dye. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dye. Show all posts
Monday, April 7, 2014
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
First Day with Red Hair
Hair is not Nucle-
ar Red. It's "Devil's Dick Red."
Love you too, Cousin.
Yes, my hair is bright
as fuck red. Please remind me
every five minutes.
"Your hair is...uh...red."
"I'm gonna call you 'Red' now."
So creative, guys.
I get it. It's "cool."
And "edgey." It's not to a-
muse you. I'm just weird.
ar Red. It's "Devil's Dick Red."
Love you too, Cousin.
Yes, my hair is bright
as fuck red. Please remind me
every five minutes.
"Your hair is...uh...red."
"I'm gonna call you 'Red' now."
So creative, guys.
I get it. It's "cool."
And "edgey." It's not to a-
muse you. I'm just weird.
Labels:
co-workers,
cousin,
Devil's Dick,
dye,
family,
hair,
weird girl
Dexter in My Bathroom
After dying my
hair Nuclear Red my tub
looks like a crime scene.
hair Nuclear Red my tub
looks like a crime scene.
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