2003-06-13 @ 6:27 a.m.
The ash tray says I've been up all night, but I remember sleeping.
I've passed into the standard bleach blonde color now. I can probably go white from here safely. And, grandma hates it. Which pleases my inner 13 year old.
I don't think I've said anything better than anyone, because I always feel like I'm not using the right words. And because I always feel like there are no words for this.
The only reason I'm writing this is so I don't disappoint anyone.
(Check your email.)