Lalala.

[kungfuwaynewho]

Came home late from writer's group last night; took a shower and was too tired/lazy to dry my hair.  So I went to bed with a wet head, and this is a fairly good representation of my morning:

I eventually worked it out, though.  Had a cromulent breakfast of pancakes and strawberry jam, got my morning work done very early, and it's a nice day today.  I'm hopeful to finish editing my screenplay in the next day or two so I can finally begin the second draft.  Things are going well!

I am having one of those sad days where I'm just, like, really looking forward to lunch.  Leftover fried chicken and mashed potatoes yayyyyyyy.

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[indigoviolet.livejournal.com]

I kind of hate whoever invented ceramic hair straighteners. It's not that they don't do wonders for my wispy frizz (they do) but now everyone goes around with silky and sleek hair and you have to up your game because if you don't bother people look at you like some kind of scruff where previously they didn't, and I hate mornings enough without having to iron my hair flat on top of everything else and aaarghflbbbptrrrg pressures of female grooming I'm clean what more do you want

So yes, awesome gif. 27 years means I don't think I'm ever going to get the hang of hair.

Okay enough hairwhining, hope you enjoyed your leftover fried chicken (with or without watermelon, which I'm told is some kind of racial slur?)

Going to go read your NaNo screenplay while I'm actually on internets :)

[kungfuwaynewho.livejournal.com]

Ugh, I refuse to try and straighten my hair. It's just not going to happen; I had a straightener back in HS, and the best it could do was make my hair mostly straight until it got to the ends, which would sort of kink out this way and that all fug. And it fried my hair to shit. So, no go.