i just dyed my hair again. black. and i fucked up. there's a big blonde/green patch at the back that thankfuckfully can't be seen. god DAMN, my room's a mess. i just cleaned up yesterday and already it's fucking shitsville. i'm gonna take a walk to the drum shop later. maybe they have job vacancies. how fucking ideal would that be!!! but i mostly just want to go so i know where it is. for future reference and all that jazz. PENNI, woman, how'm i supposed to comment back if your journal's private, dammit! lucy, i love you, blah blah blah. are you happy now? quote for the day: 'you wanna fuck with me, i'll show ya who you're fuckin' with.' end. : P ******* go on, ask me. ask me if i've found heaven. YES, my brothers and sisters. HALLELUJAH! i have found heaven. and it's a 20 minute walk away from my house!!! drumwright. like, the best shop in the whole world. a drum shop. i knew it was there. i finally made the effort to go see it! and i'm in love with several drum kits. especially a super nice dw collectors kit. it's wow. *sigh* must have money to buy all of the beautiful percussion instruments... : P