October 19, 2007

• Ok, here's some pictures.

  

  Fuzzbutt was haunting the kitchen, Making some mischief. he says, "Who, me??"

  

  Me and Matty at the wedding we attended a couple weekends ago. We clean up pretty good, i must say. Note that I made a purple necklace to match his tie.

  Yeah, makes me wanna hurl, too. <3

  

  Being silly. My hair looks all wild.

  

  And tah-dah! I cut it all off. I think it's kinda cute. This afternoon i put it in two poofty little pigtails, and already i feel sassier.

  I rarely get a haircut which is pre-meditated. This morning, for instance, I was drinking tea at the local coffee place, and decided i was too frumpy for my own good. So I impulsively went into the first salon i came across, which happened to be this little place next door to a bodega. For those of you unfamiliar with my neighborhood, I live in the Latin Quarter of Boston, so the fact that I'm a white hipsterish chick and I speak very little spanish makes me a minority. It's like being in a different country, sometimes. At any rate, Ci-Ci, my newfound stylist, didn't speak a lick of english. At first I was kind of worried that this would be a disaster, but then, what's the worst that could happen? Anyways, I was feeling brave. So after some gesturing and pantomiming of what i wanted, and after she laughed at my boldness and yabbered at me in spanish for a while, she set about hacking off my tresses. She did a really nice job, and it made for a fun and interesting adventure.

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