hiya pals. finally having blythe touched up today, i’m nervous all over again. i wonder if i can have the underwear shaded to hot pink? is that too right now to do it? feh.
remember this guy alicia?
thanks target sebesgiulwegt32;9p48ty324t98pw4y[n
this is moonshine. homemade. that’s got to be redundant, yeah?
this is sully when we first arrived.
alright, see you in the funny papers!
dear raymi
subject: Possibly redundant, undoubtedly awesome
Hey Shotgun,
I am watching a movie at two in the morning and I just realized that you look like Milla Jovovich in Ultraviolet.
Oh coincidences, like mariachi bands playing at a funeral.
I know you sometimes enjoy making fun of postcards sent in to Postsecret, and thought that you might enjoy looking at this link, despite you probably having seen it already.
http://postrejects.blogspot.com/
I thought I would also take this awkward moment to let you know how happy I am to have stumbled upon your blog about three years ago. It is probably one of the few websites I check daily, and is also one of my guilty pleasures. People always try and find some sort of significant way to write about themselves and what they do by attempting to intersperse it with poignant and life-revealing anecdotes. You jut cut right to the chase and share photos of what you ate last Tuesday alongside a story about how you got to hang out at a wedding with Spenny. That is the real formula to success.
Keep on bouncin’
-Chris
thanks a meel chris i had not seen that website it’s hilarious and i’ve gotten milla likeness comments before too maybe one day she will be my friend and i can tell her about how the messenger is to blame for the stupidest haircut i ever had in my life. love raymi.
ahhhhh home at last. killer weekend. hot tub under the stars in -20 degree temp. icicles in your hair so amazing, we had some moonshine too, ugh sick but then followed it up with a shot of whiskey more expensive than a leather jacket or something and today we did a 6km snow hike it was beautiful the dogs came too hyper spazzes ok time to catch up on mah electronic lifestyle now. oh yeah fil didn’t ride a horse.
so this guy on my facebook wall says he has this friend who looks exactly like me, it’s uncanny, and whenever they hang all he thinks is raymi raymi raymi raymi etc so i’m like cool awesome show me her picture and he sent this:
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Steven
only one i could find. I know its not the greatest, sorry.
Raymi
bahah um which one is supposed to look like me
Steven Lopes
lol, on the farthest right. like i said, not the greatest photo to show the resemblance. Next time im out with her i’ll try and get a better one. I kind of feel like a creeper after saying that… haha
Raymi
no offense but she looks nothing like me
Steven
haha, none taken.
Raymi
can i blog this
Steven
Ya sure go for it.
ok sharing circle is over, bye now.
the interior paper design is v cute also. this is a gift, not for me, and here is a secret i do not “get” the horse thing, like, at all. they kinda terrify me. i’ve only ever been on one once when i was a little kid, with my brother, we went around this trail and i was so nervous i almost fainted and i’m pretty sure i cried the entire time my parents had to force me on. there’s a picture of this too and the expression on my face is pure terror. fil might ride a horse tomorrow. me? pass. no christopher reevesing over here k. i think my nerves would just freak any horse right out and i’d get bucked and there is no convincing me otherwise. i’d rather jump out of a plane. yeah it’s safe to say i have myself a little horse phobia.
hello noel.
alright time for wii fat and after that i shall trim the trim it’s been like 2 weeks i will probably get a head rush from leaning over for ten solid minutes, wuhoo free high!
found this in the laundry room.
fil are you going to be busy tonite should i make my own plans?
so we descended upon the notorious Coupe Bizarre yesterday afternoon to get fil’s mop cleaned up real good, and good it was thank you shawna <3
before, in need.
nothing to be done to my tresses though, maybe next time i will consider it. shawna told me there is no trick to cutting split ends other than just cutting ‘em which i’m already maintaining on my own, no big deal.
fil wanted this haircut.
nervous?
mmm bumble bumble bumble & bumbmbmbmbmmble…
i felt a little bit nervous too but only cos i’m shy (bipolar) and was anxious about the ensuing hour of playing blabbermouth cos fil clams up and then i’m ON ugh.
cute earrings.
i love the inspired by colouring book shades in the salon, it reminded me of the edward scissorhands’ set.
explaining how he likes his hair, check how curly burly it is back there.
no more subtle faux-hawk was agreed upon by all.
sitting on this thing was a little uncomfortable and dangerous (i’m still partially numb all over) as i’m clumsy, awkward and a spazz.
checkin’ it oot.
shawna’s dog kato, after kato kaylin? i forgot to ask about that.
ooh.
so it begins.
the back urrea, cozy.
my roots are long. no greys yet. BURN.
always ahead of us those sneaky azns.
god how cute is that one i love it can i have my hair cut into perma-pig tails thanks.
how to turn your hair cute, from cute, easy yeah? maybe if you look like a fucking doll to begin with it is.
ok that’s quite enough you’ve made your point.
fil walked from work and i took a smelly cab last minute. opposites attract hahah.
i pee my pants giggling when i get my head rinsed and touched it’s pretty embarrassing like when you draw the curtains real quick on a nerd alone in the dark, their pupils dilate and they scream at you, so sensitive.
someone‘s a cheap tipper ha that’s probably just coffee change.
i noticed that a lot of the clients coming in there to have their hair did looked like their hair was already styled and perfect, funny. like dressing up to go to the doctor even when you’re super sick.
taking notes for if i ever need to destroy fil’s hair again.
yeah, just leave it like that.
look gill a betty boop friend in arms.
am i the only one who sees the edward scissorhands palette here? (scroll)
stink-eye.
more stink-eye. yeah that’s fine, i’ll remember that the next time i pass along a fancy haircut offer to you fil.
mark ryden showed up, decent. to defend shawna’s honour she is quite petite this is just an extreme close-up shot to get the detail.
gettin’ there.
hair experts.
blind faith. fil couldn’t even see what was being done to him cos he’s been wearing his glasses in lieu of contacts for awhile now and you can’t exactly cut around them. he thought he looked like a lego man from his blurred vision.
appropriate stance, nice shoes.
all done, hair in eyeball time.
hurray c’est fini! we are both v pleased with the result. going to a new stylist can be a gamble but shawna was super accommodating, informative, patient and charming fil is even considering cheating on his regular guy with her (relax ladies she has a bf so you can send your men to her conscience-free) and you should too. look her up on facebook under ‘Shawna Hairdressing’ as well as ‘Coupe Bizarre’ you can go through albums of haircut photos on both.
party on wayne!
hamburger shirt retrieved from alicia‘s tickle trunk garbage bag, one of many. oh and the necklace too. thanks pal.
hope i don’t regret this move.
oh, how did they know?
oh my rocky.
please don’t cut his hair again dad.
killin’ time.
nostalgic.
you can’t tell but this is one of those move past it images and it moves? you know if you put your nails across it it makes the zippery sound, i have no idea what it’s called, 80’s chic?
my little shadow.
you’re not supposed to be down here.
dr. robert is my dad’s band cute no?
this brings back a flood of memories, it’s direct number one memory is my grandfather talking to me on the back porch and i remember feeling special by the attention and i think he got that i was a smart kid from the line of questioning he was firing at me plus we were playing this, i don’t remember how old i was.
there are certain people in your lifetime you never get over the deaths of.
records.
my niece on the right, such a beautiful baby. she’s ten now, time flies.
i want a new shower curtain again already.
see you next friday at the slye fox in burlington, it will be a good time.
plus! you can dine on finery such as this fox tail then feel like shit for the rest of the nite like me, wicked.
i almost missed my train got in line behind a clueless old woman buying a ticket for another day of travel i rolled my eyes like crazy at the ticket booth guy and he was like I KNOW over her head seriously can you not notice the stampede of people doing the peepee dance in line behind you and a train on the tracks ready to go wait one fucking minute until we leave to buy your ticket you nervous ninny!
meanwhile, back on the funny farm…
ahhh so much for sitting on my ass all day i must go meet up with fil to take pictures of him getting a haircut from a new place (for him) for my blog. i am out of conditioner and i don’t feel like getting dressed to go out and get more just to come back to get undressed, shower, to go out again. dirtbag city it is then. originally the offer was for me to get a cut but like dude, i’m growing this mop to my waist not necessary, so i then offered up fil cos he is in dire need of a cut. lets see how metrosexual they make him haha i bet he’s nervous cos he has been going to the same guy for years, travels all the way to the burbs for it, completely arranges our schedule around it remember that steph?
