Stupid, rebellious hair!

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My hair's been possessed by Cesar Chavez, I tell you. Well, no, that's only rebellious. Need something evil. Perhaps the Devil? Yeah, we'll go with that. I've got Beelzebub, sittin' on my head. Fuckin' whack-ass hair, yo. I need to get back to my stylist, so she can throw some holy water on it, or whatever the Hell it is that she does to tame the beast in it. It keeps doing its stupid wavy, poof thing. My lovah (the flat iron, but of course) can't even control it now. Well, it does, but then I leave the house, and it's like "Oh, vat is dat? You vant to leave your house, looking good? Nice try, bitch! Muahahaha!"

Hmm, so, other than that, I brought my pants to the cleaners today. Yay! And got my birthday shoppin' on, at Borders and Rite Aid. Booyah! Hee. Let's hear it for being productive!

Now, I'm gonna go pack, and go over to my Dad's house. I may or may not be back, between now and Sunday evening. Muah!