In keeping with the holiday spirit, and to make up for the fact that the journal has been sadly lacking in news of chocolate or duckies or Zombie Jesus over the weekend, I present to you:
Parents, eh? My mum is forever trying to get me to cut and style mine. Of course, in her eyes a female who doesn't wear makeup, shave her legs or under her arms (and wears vest-tops, omg the indecency!) and regard getting wedded and bedded to a man with enough money to keep her in hideous and stupidly expensive designer clothing might as well grow a second head and come from outer space, so her advice is generally regarded by me as suspect.
GCF is a Gay Cop Fandom. I just randomly made it up because I couldn't be assed typing Gay Cop Fandom over and over again, so it's not like you missed out on some OMG BIG IMPORTANT FANDOM DEVELOPMENT
Bleargh. Just--bleargh. I hate wearing make-up. And I hate styling my hair. Last time I agreed to it, I wound up standing in the bathroom for two and a half hours with both sisters and my mom flitting around me ironing my hair. It looked pretty . . . for about five seconds. And then by some physics-defying miracle of nature, little strands started (I shit you not) floating upwards. I'm serious, it was freaking me out, I looked like a goddamn puffball. And, ye gods, designer clothing? My mom considers herself blessed if she can get me out of t-shirts.
*sheepish grin* Yeah, I figured that out maybe ten seconds after I posted, thanks to BGF - Big Gay Fandom. Meh. Whatever.
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Date: 2006-04-21 11:18 pm (UTC)GCF is a Gay Cop Fandom. I just randomly made it up because I couldn't be assed typing Gay Cop Fandom over and over again, so it's not like you missed out on some OMG BIG IMPORTANT FANDOM DEVELOPMENT
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Date: 2006-04-23 12:18 am (UTC)*sheepish grin* Yeah, I figured that out maybe ten seconds after I posted, thanks to BGF - Big Gay Fandom. Meh. Whatever.