Hey guys...sudden story and mood change...i'm visiting Florida. My parents had to come down here, so i got to be with me WONDERFUL AUNT AND COUSIN for a while...i love it down here. And guess what they had me do...THEY HAD ME CUT MY HAIR!!!!
This is what i look like now...as soon as i get another pic of me with my hair before you'll freak out FOR SURE! IT WAS LONG!
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I donate it to "Locks of Love" and i got a sushi dinner afterward!!!
I *%&ING LOVE SUSHI!!!!!!!!!
I'm ok now...Percie being gone and everything...i still wear her little blue collar bell on my wrist. I always look behind me thinking that she there...but she never is...I know it seems morbid, but it still remind me of her where ever i go now. It has meaning to it. y'know.
RANDOM THOUGHTS AT THE MOMENT:
I wanna finish being here in florida. and go home and finish school and run, tumble!!! OMG!
I'm suffering, not only do i get a workout down here and i'm getting stronger...but i got pummled by palm tree while walking Molly...she got excited when she saw another dog she gunned it and i lost my balance and slamed my chest on the tree, tearing my shirt up...wasn't pleasent...
I wanna get a another kitty...
Does my hair look asain to any one? ...sometimes.... i dunno what that EVEN means...i think.
I wanna run...but my sprained ankle hurts....again.
I wanna get my ass kicked...or vice-versa?....i could care less...i love to spar...i think.