Should I pretend not to notice?
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Every time I look at this photo, I can't help but wonder if they are having a conversation. I can hear the mother telling her kids, "Children, don't walk too far out on the road! Mehhhhhh!"
Ah, Thursday, Thursday.
Meeting Joy to pass her concert tickets tomorrow. I'm so glad she's going to watch me even though I just asked her yesterday or so (I can't remember, these few days have been a blur). There's been rehearsal every night, seeing the same people, singing the same songs, having the same dinner... Not that I'm complaining. I enjoy every minute, or almost.
Finally decided to give in to the temptation of dying my hair. Shall do it after I get a haircut next week, my hair is growing unkempt. How did I manage dreadlocks, you wonder? Well, one does get more conscious of their looks with an uncommon hairstyle. It takes experience to master.
Gervin and I were sitting at lunch today discussing the dyeing of our hair. She wants a redder shade, while I, a little more brown. Vin told me it would start off red and then slowly turn brown, so I guess I'll be going with the "cassis berry". We'll be doing each other's hair. She has nothing to fear- for who better to dye her hair than an appearance-conscious artist?
I, however, may have something to fear...
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Every time I look at this photo, I can't help but wonder if they are having a conversation. I can hear the mother telling her kids, "Children, don't walk too far out on the road! Mehhhhhh!"
Ah, Thursday, Thursday.
Meeting Joy to pass her concert tickets tomorrow. I'm so glad she's going to watch me even though I just asked her yesterday or so (I can't remember, these few days have been a blur). There's been rehearsal every night, seeing the same people, singing the same songs, having the same dinner... Not that I'm complaining. I enjoy every minute, or almost.
Finally decided to give in to the temptation of dying my hair. Shall do it after I get a haircut next week, my hair is growing unkempt. How did I manage dreadlocks, you wonder? Well, one does get more conscious of their looks with an uncommon hairstyle. It takes experience to master.
Gervin and I were sitting at lunch today discussing the dyeing of our hair. She wants a redder shade, while I, a little more brown. Vin told me it would start off red and then slowly turn brown, so I guess I'll be going with the "cassis berry". We'll be doing each other's hair. She has nothing to fear- for who better to dye her hair than an appearance-conscious artist?
I, however, may have something to fear...
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