riley

no shoot for me!

my photographer got deathly ill - wicked high fever, the works - and we decided to postpone it for a few weeks. i have spring break and i'll be going home for a part of it, so waiting till april isn't that unrealistic. sucks though.

i wonder if anyone has had a similar experience - on friday night i was dying my hair with tommytulip and we smoked up using an apple, of all things. i also drank baking soda with water at some point to settle my stomach - long story. anyway, as i was washing the dye out, all of a sudden i lost feeling in my arms, my lips turned blue and i started to lose consciousness. he ended up helping me to his bed, where i had visions of dogs in funny costumes before passing out.

now, i've smoked before, and lord knows i've dyed my hair before... so what's the deal? the combination? the baking soda? jesus i really don't know.

in other news
i have a job interview in a few hours, for a proper engineering position, and i can't get my labret out. i used a different ball on the front when i dropped the original down the drain, and i think i may have stripped the threads on it.... so now it's stuck.



here i am, looking like a complete tool in my little business suit, and i have a giant purple orb protruding from my chin. maybe they'll think it gives me character. or.... not.