the wrong side of the bed

Tuesday, May 11, 2004

saints preserve us!

i dyed my hair last night and now i reek like embalming fluid. it's, um, disturbing. if the color weren't so obviously fake, i would just tell people that i was hanging out at the morgue last night. ah, the morgue.

when my mom was a kid she and her family lived on an old army base. the buildings had been converted to housing. my uncles' shared a room that was actually the old morgue for the base. explains so much about my mom's side of the family.
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