oh how i hate dying my hair. thank goodness my work shirt will cover most of the mishaps... iiiiii'll... just have to wear my hair down for a few days.
after half a lifetime of playing with hairdye, i finally FINALLY realized tonight that it's a good thing to put contacts in before you do the dye: it prevents my leaning on top of the sink with my face to the mirror so i can see what i'm doing. duh.
went to Denny's with Pie and Pants for an omelete... and what a 'licious omelet it was. left there with the idea that we would grab some ice cream and head to my place to watch some On Demand whilst i dye my hair, but we ended up cruising all over portland, instead.
i've realized lately that my most favoritest thing to do on EARTH is to drive around portland aimlessly, occasionally getting out to explore, all the whilst singing along to random songs and staring out the window. freaking orgasmic. i'm open for that kind of deal, anytime one wishes to do so, unkay? portland is so freaking beautiful, and it's all still so new to me. i feel like a tourist, though i still find the same amazing beauty in a bridge that i found 2 1/2 years ago.
so many years until today
lost, but now you found the way
an open mind can open eyes
and now you're open to the pain
sitting naked in the rain..