sid

i'm on yet another "i want dread extensions" kick. not like super temporary ones. i want the ones that stay in. i can do them myself, just not well on my own head, and i really don't want to have to pay hundreds of dollars just to have someone braid the junk into my hair. *sigh* besides, there isn't really anywhere in boston that will do it anyway. i just want something for my hair for the winter. if the weather stays like it's been, it's not friendly for a mohawk. rain (or snow) + my ultra fine-hair + mohawk = flopping over.

maybe i'll just buy a wig. i like wigs. speaking of which, i need to find a pretty blue or purple curly wig for halloween. hmm. drag queen store here i come!

anyway, i pretty much stayed in bed all day again today. being crampy will do that to a girl. maybe i can donate my uterus to science so i don't have my period anymore. i don't want kids anyway. i was an art teacher to elementry school kids for a few years. that pretty much fueled my hatered toward children. i can just imagine how much worse they'd be if they were mine. anything that's any fraction of me = scary. i have no fucking clue how my parents put up with me. i'm almost positive they were taking bets on how long it'd take me to tell them i was a lesbian. i was such a tom boy growing up. the first time i ever wore a skirt willingly was in college. now i'm rarely seen in pants. haha! and i am certainly not a lesbian. however, i'm willing to bet my older sister is. bwahaha. she's the "normal" one. yet she's never had a boyfriend... and she's 25.

anyhow I got a couple hours to figure out what in bloody hell i am going to wear out clubbing tonight. i'm feeling awfully cyber-rific today. does alcohol numb the pain of cramps? i hope so...

x0x0,
Sid-rific