lilliott

well, i'm back to rebounding. maybe I can stick with it this time. Who am I kidding - I'm not good at sticking at anything. But I guess at the very least I'm pretty much always trying something. Pats self on back, winks at self, blows self a little kiss.

So, my hair won't grow. That stinks. If I didn't want it to grow, oh it'd grow all right. One of my claw clips is already in the trash - all three prongs on one side broken off. They just don't make a claw clip big enough or mean enough to hold my hair. Apparently.

I don't see why it has to be so hard to find a decent picture of myself. Or take a decent picture of myself. Because I am officially my own photographer.