So a while back muh best friend "tiny dancer" and i were rummaging through a vast array of random items and upon them i found treasure. To Tiny Dancer it was a mere large ribbon for your hair that she used to wear in her days of being deb(character from Napoleon Dynamite)when she was but a little girl. But alas for I found it to be like gold knowing one day it would be an item of purpose.
So today in utter boredom and taking a razor to my hair yet again i re-discovered the ribbon that she gave me in my very room. There it was a fresh new hair cut, a very large ribbon and i knew it's purpose had been fulfilled.
Well untill my mom walked in on me standing on my bed with a camera faced toward me with my ribbon in hair. I was fixed on her and as was she, she made a quick remark on my filthy room turned to close the door but not without letting out a quick smirk/laugh . . . . i think this display of humor to her was because of my lack of bottoms but instead a black shirt and my bright white undees.
signing off,
Selene from E:III
Monday, July 9, 2007
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you need to post more interesting stories... they always make me smile.
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