Bulletin Board of Bad Behavior

I know it's not even happy hour but it's happy hour on the east coast and last night ... well I deserve it.

Soo can I start on the second bottle of wine yet? Or does that make me a lush.

better yet I don't care but I'm lonely ... and tramatised... and upset... so I better be drunk sharpish.

Stage Left: Marky, dressed in a greasy 60's denim getup circa Easy Rider, with ridiculously large but priceless 70's style silver sunglasses saunters into the room and says...

"Are you going to start dressing like a hippie, Pixie? Cause your picture is like wigging my trip hard, man. You know? GuuuhROOVY. I can feel the vibe!

McC - where are you? Are you going to grow your hair again like the old days for Peace?

i'm cutting mine for cancer victims

locks for love is what it's called; if you can't make peace, make love.

i've got about two more inches to go, and then chop! chop! chop!

my head will be like a chopper from easy rider

I'm cutting mine because I'm going bald.

well, to each his or her own reason to grow or cut his or her own hair.



i've three or four grey ones. wouldn't say i'm going grey, but they are there and i can't color them because they can't make a wig if i do.

so it's a sacrifice, albeit a small one.

really i don't care, my hair's been too long for too long. i think there's some rule about a woman over thirty having long hair, maybe it's biblical, or just part of the biblical belt's rules.