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Oct. 2nd, 2004 06:08 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It's six a.m. on a Saturday and I'm awake. Fuck you, inner alarm clock.
Urgh. My hair pisses me off. If I wash it before I go to bed, by the time I get up in the morning it's not only all soft, but it ends up all wild and wavy like Julia Roberts's hair used to be in the early '90s. Which, you know, would be nicer if it were past my shoulders and didn't look like a mop at this stage. *ruffles hair* Grow, you stupid hair! Grow!
Urgh. My hair pisses me off. If I wash it before I go to bed, by the time I get up in the morning it's not only all soft, but it ends up all wild and wavy like Julia Roberts's hair used to be in the early '90s. Which, you know, would be nicer if it were past my shoulders and didn't look like a mop at this stage. *ruffles hair* Grow, you stupid hair! Grow!