just got my hair cut. it looks okay. i never tell the people what i want. i have to take my mom with me and tell her exactly what i want before we go in there and then she tells them. or i bring a picture of some sort. no picture this time. just my mom telling her what to do and how much to cut. but she didn't listen very well and asked me yes or no questions. that i always say yes to. ugh. not really what i planned on getting but oh well. my hair will grow back out and i will try this stupid thing again. i think she at least go the bangs how i wanted them. so i don't think that i have put a picture of myself on here in a while. my hair looks all poofy right now so i will just put up an older one that i have. not really all that old. but not from today. you know what i'm sayin' dawg?
there you have it. those are both me. different days. different cameras. oh why is it writing like this. is the picture too far down? too late to change that now. well i'm off to play around on myspace or whatever. oh the life of a teenager. well me anyway. i know a lot of other teens that have much more exciting lives than me. i'm kind of boring actually. i live through my friends, woot woot.
