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myOtaku.com: FlameAlchimest93
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Monday, August 21, 2006
Growl!
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Quote of the momment: "Stand up for what's right...even if you're standing alone."
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Do you remember when I ranted about my dad making me go and get my hair cut, earlier? Well, now he says that I have no choice and that I have HAVE to get it cut! I'm horrified! But I have a very good reason! The last time that I got my hair cut, it was crooked! Horribly crooked! And short! Not that there's anything wrong with short, but I had really short hair in the 2nd a 3rd grade and I'm still getting over the hummiliation of that horrid haircut. I looked like I had an afro! I don't want an afro! Not that there's anything wrong with afros but...I just don't want one. Let's just say...that if they take more than an inch off of my hair...they're going to be eating the pair of scissors that did it. Wow...I'm so mean! But, my mom's going to take me, and she has pretty good taste in hair, so I should be good. My dad used to slick our hair back, his daughters, and we ended up looking like Elvis...never again will I look like Elvis!
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Okay, I just got back from getting my hair cut. But I wouldn't let them take anything off the length, just thin it. And when I looked on the floor after the lady go done with my hair I was like "OMG!" because there was what looked 4 pounds of hair on the floor! And when she sweeped it all up I was like "..." because it looked like some animal that I had seen on the highway earlier that day, minus the blood. Mom started laughing and she was all like "Hey! When did that poodle get in here!" and they all laughed and I was like "*glare* Grrrr! *Glare of pain*" and...that's about it.
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