Friday, June 24, 2011
Pre-Pride...
Prepare the guest bed? Why?
Oh...Dan Lang is coming with us! No, really. We're way excited! Saturday night he's gonna roll into town and spend all night playing Ocarina of Time 3D, and Sunday we're gonna drag his ass out of bed and head to the parade! Oh man. Let's hope the Orange Line is reliable this weekend. I'd hate to be late and miss Dykes on Bikes...or the Righteously Outrageous Twirling Corps (if they're there...last year they were not!).
BTW, my camera is WAY broken, so...I probably won't have it with me. I might take my 3DS to take some photos, but...I hadn't decided if I wanted to lug it around. I probably won't. But Robb has his camera (as long as he remembers it and doesn't leave it at home like he did when we went to Glee--j/k, babe! I love you!), and, in the event that we don't have one, it might be nice just to watch the parade for a change.
Anywho...it's a busy weekend. Working today, working Saturday, Pride on Sunday, and working on Monday. Updates on Tuesday!
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Monday, June 20, 2011
Hair...
I've contemplated shaving my head. I love my hair. It's thick and pretty easy to manage, and I've never thought, "God, I hate my hair..." ever. But recently, I've been looking in the mirror and going, "Meh." I'm getting tired of the same style every day, and I think I'm ready for a change. But...half my personality is in my hair.
I'm only half joking about that.
I had a dream last night that I was combing it back and it was getting longer and longer and longer until it was flowing and sandy brown and kind of styled like...I dunno...Murphy Brown or something.
Yikes. The thing is, I was so happy! Confused about how I'd style it, yes...but happy.
Will I change it? Probably not. I'm a creature of habit, and hair, while there is that old fall back, "It'll grow out," isn't something I take risks with. Except that one time I dyed it red. That was kind of fun. But I'm not going to color it again. No way. College is a good time for being "Arizona Clay", but not in the professional, cut-throat world of bank tellering. *snicker* I couldn't even type that with a straight face.
I think it's time for a change. Just not now. And definitely not right before Pride.
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Thursday, March 18, 2010
"How many have to die? STOP THIS WAR"
And about three feet down was this:
"Free Tibet." Good advice. I think I'll put it on my to-do list for the day.
And, close to my own heart, someone did this:
A cute little bird...oh, and my shadow. You can't see it there, but the wind was doing tragic things to my WAY-TOO-LONG hair. It was a wreck.
But I had this little gem to remind me that it didn't matter:
It says, "Whatever you are, it's beautiful." I'm just glad they got the punctuation correct.
And then I headed past the old train depot,
And into the college multi-family homes area, the older section of town. While I was riding I noticed this building that I've never seen before, despite living in this area my whole life:
It looks like an old school or a hospital, but it was completely empty with "No Trespassing" signs all over it. How strange that it's not in use AND that I'd never seen it before...And here DeKalb is in an uproar about building a new school...they're not even using this one!
But I continued, on a beeline for where the Water Guy works.
I took no photos of his place of employment because I didn't want to seem like a creeper, but mostly because I already have some. So you get this church steeple and this odd house:
I love that neon lime door. How cute!
I'd never really been in this area, so I rode around for a while, taking some photos. This house was all decked out for Spring, and I wondered if it always looked like that:
Cute.
I was exhausted, though, and I had decided that I needed a hair cut. Badly. So, I rode home, past an inadvertently funny sign that's in a neighbor's lawn. There's a back story here. The county is discussing building a huge landfill somewhere in the vicinity. So people are sort of in an uproar over it. Signs have popped up all over in the lawns of people who oppose it, and this is what they say:
Yeah...it kind of makes me want to take a giant steaming dump in their front lawn. Not gonna lie. I snicker every time I see one. And then I crave chicken and dumplings, because what's the opposite of a mega dump? A dumpling! I'll be here all week.
Onto the hair cut. Here's my truly atrocious before photo:
I look wasted, and sort of stoned. I was neither.
And after?
Much better! I got so many compliments on the beard at church last night...it's a little overwhelming. So...there. Welcome to my day yesterday. What you didn't see? Three hours of Final Fantasy II, and me dancing along to Adam Lambert in my car. That's about it.
I hope you take some time to get outside and enjoy the weather, if it is, indeed, nice today. My old college friend Derek (derektb) is coming out here in the afternoon and we're going to drive to our old Alma Mater with the windows down and the music on and then meet some people for dinner later. It'll be a hoot.
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