Okay below are a bunch of pictures of the new cut. Cricket is on her way over right now and she's bringing her scissors. Not sure if I want some more layers or not.
I don't like dogs. I don't like dogs. I don't like dogs. I don't like dogs. I don't like dogs. I don't like dogs. I don't like dogs. I don't like dogs. I don't like dogs. I don't like dogs. I don't like dogs. Sugar Bear does. I especially don't like small dogs. I'm considering getting a dog, a chihuaha. I must be out of my fucking mind. The dog needs a home and it's free (I'm fucking cheap). Sugar Bear doesn't know of this thank goodness. OMFG I should just say NO like Nancy Reagan, or as Waffles said, Barbara Bush. :P Oh and there are a couple of new blogs on the blog roll over yonder. ---> Check out the newbies, Rob and Cranky. Good shiat. Josie PS I should really just say no instead of ruining my life, right? PPS As luck would have it Sugar Bear has always wanted a chihuahua specifically. :( and a duck.
I'm busier than a cat covering up shit on a concrete floor so you'll have to forgive me for not posting today. What, you thought this was a post? Um, no it isn't. But, if you're desperate to read something about Very Josie, and if you like crafty humor, you could go ---> HERE as this post tickles my funny bone. Go on now, go THERE and enjoy some fine writing for a change, and tell him Very Josie sent you. Snaps for Josie! (you have to go HERE to appreciate this line and then come back here to leave me a comment. Just because I'm too busy to post doesn't mean I don't like getting comments. Now scoot!) Josie
I got a lot of much needed sleep last night and woke up with intentions of writing a very funny story but plans have changed my friends. I just read Tony's Latest Post and I'm too worried or upset to write about anything so frivolous. I think many of his readers just see him as an interesting story, and not a person. I see the person, who I was trying so very hard to steer away from a train wreck, but it didn't work. In fact, the part that scares me the most is maybe I, with my good intentions, pushed him further off the cliff. Maybe I put too much pressure on him to avoid the machines - too much pressure about something he is unable to control. I need to shut the fuck up and stop giving out unsolicited advice, which most likely will not happen. I cannot express how badly I feel about this. I was only trying to help because sometimes when you're in the eye of the hurricane you don't have the entire picture, at least not a...
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Thanks Gary - once I straightened it, it seemed to get a little longer...