Wednesday, March 3, 2010


I have realized that I either have good eyebrow days or bad ones. Like hair days (I got bad/good ones of those too). My eyebrows are such a length and unplucked, so that if I sleep on them wrong or if they're just feeling whimsy, they will go completely wacky. I just lotioned my most treacherous eyebrow. To keep it into place. New, odd, low?

My working definition of cliche: that which will knowably pull your heart strings

I am reading On The Road for the first time, after avoiding it for no particular reason my whole life. And I HATE HATE HATE it. I never usually feel strongly in a negative way towards books. But man, it is so bad and what makes it worse is that it is revered.

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