so my hair is black again. BLACK LIKE MY SOUL. hah, no. i don't have a soul.
getting ready for the most horrible of shifts, 12 to 8. at least castle tonight. and drinking. and guests over. and time for a nap beforehand.
i want to get away for a bit. go somewhere. no, not seattle. but it would nice to see california again.
erika needs to get back. i miss talking to her. i have new music for her.
oh god, i do not want to work today...why do i take other people's shift then regret it later. fucking money. bane of my existence.
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