monroe

I am addicted to dying my hair. I think I may need to seek help. I'm serious. I cut a bunch of layers into it, bleached the very top one (from black, mind you) and dyed the brown chunks black.

I really need a fucking car. I applied to Sally Beauty Supply a few months ago but ended up not being able to take the job because getting there requires taking two buses and that's a little difficult during school. When I was down there today,the manager and my friend Heather who works there were all up in my shit about hiring me. They still need someone. The manager told me she'd call my mom and tell her to help me buy a car so I can get there hahaha. I really would like to work there since hair and makeup kind of stuff is obviously of interest to me. And I would also like a car, just a cheap shitty one, for job and other purposes.

I went to the Vacancy show to see Brian, but I didn't stay long. That boy exhausts me. And then Marisa mentioned that I have dubbed The Vacancy "The Gaycancy," not realizing that the dude standing next to us was in the band. Hahaha. Oooooops.

My tattoo is freaking me out. I got it touched up on Friday and it looks really strange. The pink areas are brown. It's from the scabbing, but still...it's never looked like that before. Weeeeeird. I want to add a red spiderweb around it, kind of dripping from the sides and down, and I also want to get my No Doubt/Gwen Stefani tribute tattoo (it doesn't sound cool but it is!) soon! I was planning on doing it this Friday but I forgot my Dad is coming. I don't know how long he's planning on staying, so maybe I'll still have time. Who knows?