Random Thought of the Day:
I’d like to meet a guy named Art. I’d take him to a museum, hang him on the wall, criticize him and leave.
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Just got home from my parents house today...boy, that was fun.
Ok, so, in other news:
Went to vote today. Had an old lady lecture me in line. Went something like this:
Old Lady: My goodness, what color is your hair? *I just dyed it deep red*
Me: Red
O.L.: Well, that's not natural
Me: Yeah, I know, I like this color better on me than "dishwater blonde" * My friend described it like that...guess it means dark dark blonde*
O.L.: Well, I think that you should keep yourself the way God made you, natural. If He meant for you to have red hair, you would have it.
Me: Yeah, and if He meant for your eyebrows to be one solid black line, he'd have made them like that Himself.
O.L.: ....*ignored me for the rest of the time in line*
Now, I normally respect my elders, but if you are gonna sit there and rampage about my personal appearance, and then say that God is unhappy with my hair color, then, you need to be shut down. Especially if you have those "creepy drawn-on old lady eyebrows".
So, it's 12:15 am, and Josh will be home from work soon **SQUEE!**, so time for me to pack it up...and if anyone does read this, feel free to add me as a friend. I can use all of those I can get :)
