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She's so mellow about my mania for no two strands of hair the same length, no approximation of neatness or intensive study, the very frontier of vision from the I'm-not-going-to-use-a-sextant school of beauty. I always have to come home and make a hash of it. This is only a semi-hash because I've been too busy making more options for searching in my new toolbar and other tweaks to the service. Just, please, click on the little icons down there and see what happens.
I'm still leaning toward not liking it at all, but I don't hate it as much as I thought I would and it could be handy for people. I'll probably end up setting it to default to collapsed mode and you can just open it if you want then....
I posted the latest much-closer-to-actual unemployment stats near the top of my sidebar today. It looks just like last month's, only worse. All over the place I see fuckers yimmering the 9.6% meme today. WHO IN THE FUCK DO THEY THINK THEY'RE FOOLING? Acting as though the actual is not actuality ONLY leads to bad suffering, even when it makes a few people megabucks. Half the country's on food stamps. Worse psychedelic than my hair, dudes.
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You're paying someone to make it look like you cut it yourself.
ReplyDelete"...no two strands of hair the same length, no approximation of neatness or intensive study,..."
Well, yes, but it can't be the WRONG kind of complete mess and it's definitely that when I do it.
ReplyDeleteI have been trying to get it growing out long again, while maintaining as much irreverence as practicable... SINCE it's not breaking off in big piles all over everything so much now that I'm getting some thyroid hormones in my system. If I can stand it another three months, I can go back to never going to the beauty parlor again... which is what I can AFFORD.
More likely, in three months, I'll be ready to have it all lopped off again, and then start bellyaching about that stupid Rhodesian Ridgeback shit that happens at the top of my head instead of all the fun spiky stuff flying in every direction.
People are collecting feathers for me now. I'm trying to sink back down into my feral, saner, nature and I'm probably going to go more overtly injun again... for more reasons than avoiding the stupid beauty parlor shit. It's always either me gaping at the inanities coming out of the ladies' mouths or them gaping at the wild imaginings springing from mine... depending on the cosmic alignment of whatever day.
The general public and I have this mutual disbelief thing going, big time.
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ReplyDeleteI had been wanting to return to the girl who cut my hair for the first time in about 15 years. She had done such a fine job of dealing with my wild strands.
One thing after another either interfered with my finances or the scheduling - she only works at the salon on Sundays, a nurses aid at Kaiser the rest of the week.
I had complained to my family members about it since it was their schedules and money needs that were causing the delay.
Meg took it to heart and as a father's day gift took me to a surprise visit to another hair cutting chain where the girl thought it would be fitting to layer my hair!
OMG - NO! Layering does not work with my hair - not at all! (Me with layered hair)
Oh, now, see? I think that new do looks great on you! :-P
ReplyDeleteOUD thanks for the much needed laugh.
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He's really good at those!
ReplyDeleteOh, now, see? I think that new do looks great on you!
ReplyDeleteYa, but it freaks out my boss!
(The Einstein look that is)
Now there's a plus! I'm in favor of freaking bosses to the max, for drill.
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