Your hair is cute. It's kinda ghetto.
I realize that: I have an appointment to cut it off next Tuesday.
News flash: cutting off your hair extensions and walking around with the peach fuzz look is also ghetto.
Hmm...A realization dawned. Wait! I know! I know! I'll get a REALLY nice winter hat by Tommy of Fubu and wear it on my head until my hair grows out!
Yes, Hilary. Yes. That would definitely take care of the problem.
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L'enfer, c'est l'autre.
I think it counts as flirting if you say it in French. Like the day I told Cheryl that her prettieness has a special "cachet".
That was one good day.
What's up with your dead blog, blog boy?
Remember: I searched and searched for your blog but when I discovered it, it died.
PS Is it ok for me to link to analyzejulie on my blogroll?
hilary, let your hair come back.
your hair.
uh-oh...can't be caught flirting in public. the french simply means that I am now officially pretentious.
dead blog = trying to divide by zero.
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