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Wednesday, March 16, 2005

punk'd

So I was killing time this afternoon and decided to try out the funky hair cement shit that I bought for cheap ages ago but couldn't use on my long hair. Here are the results:



I have a dumb look on my face, my mirror is filthy, and my room is a mess, but dammit, my hair kicks ass!

I got so many great sidelong glances today, as I rocked my spikey hair and shiney orange Docs. The hair adds a few more inches to my already considerable height, making me at least an impressive six feet tall.

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