tiamat

Okay. So I have been spending too many hours watching Russ Meyer films and reading 70's porn. So with this inspiration, I decided not to shave da' pussykat for at least a month. Why? Because I can. Don't worry, it won't reach the point where my bush has its own spot on the map, complete with guerilla and gorillas chopping through to make way for some new path. There won't be s swinging from every curly-cue and elephants making their way up to my bellybutton, their watering hole. However, who would have thought not shaving my patch would alter my view of my body. I kind of like it. All these different colors...red...black...brown and blond. And to think I have a hair phobia. To make up for it, I shaved half of my head but kept the other side long with a mini-mohawk in the back.


I finally have time to respond to everyone's posts from last journal entry. I have been busy getting ready for school and.... I got a 1400 bursary! Yay. Now my student loan goes towards my arm piece. Priorities. Priorities.

Luv ya'
Tiamat