April 6, 2011

donkey see donkey do

dear all gung ho diary,

i wish my hair was all bouncy curly. after all that trouble i went to to getting it straight again. maybe if i could understand better how my little fickle mind works. i have to believe it will go away- the bouncy thing. i suppose i could roll it in my rags, i haven't done that in a while. i like to wake up and untie them and see the twisty curls that dried overnight. the bird across the street is yelling at me again. i'm going out to the mall to get a shirt in a minute- ima shoot for another free people. hopefully they have one i like- but usually they only have ones i like when i'm not in need. i've got a few others i could choose from- but none i'm struck by. i want any shirt i wear to match my paperwork and my personal brand. i want it to be sweet and tight and sloppy and hot. k ima run downstairs and dig for shorts to wear with my boots.