ravgonfly

So let's see...I went for a bike ride today. That was a goodness. I got a lot done on the scarf I am working on for my bro. I did some laundry. I know you all wish your life was as exciting as mine.

I have yet to figure out why I keep some of the friends that I have. I don't really get much enjoyment out of the relationships I have with them. Like my one friend drives me CRAZY. Everything in her life is one big drama after another. She got her hair colored...red and blonde...no big deal...she wanted a big change...oh no, she HATED it. She was convinced she looked like hell and her bf was going to dump her cause she looked horrible and all this shit. She washed her hair for like an hour, called me crying, and had to come over to get my opinion cause she thought she needed to get her natural color put back in so she didn't look like a freak. Which I am sure everyone has had one of those times when they do something to their hair that's new that you just aren't sure you like or in fact you hate...but you fix it, you don't have a hissyfit. Anyways now I have to go with her when she goes to get it touched up so she knows it looks okay before she leaves the place. I find it very amusing that she comes to me to justify her hair color considering I am the only one of her friends who has colored their hair a non"normal" hair color, but then again I am her personal shrink so I guess that really is the reason. Any little thing goes wrong in her life and I have to hear all about it, calm her down, and then try and help her deal with whatever trauma she is dealing with. Talking to her always makes me glad that I have gotten past the high school relationship thing. I swear she gets pissed off at her bf because his ex calls him and wants something and he tells the girl to fuck off and my friend still gets all upset cause she thinks he has got to be cheating on her. I always thought that relationships were supposed to be built on trust...but apparently that's just me...wow sorry about that bitch I didn't mean to go on that long...

So random thought...why do we eat the things we do? I had artichokes for dinner and if you have ever eaten them you understand how strange of a process it is. Who comes up with these weird food traditions? Why do we combine some foods but others just don't work together?

I put up some random older pics of me.