random musings from a serialist
Now thirty ain’t like fifteen And it’s not like twenty-five My back’s a little stiff And there’re some lines around my eyes But I’ve still got my energy And I’ve got most of my hair And I’m not too old to rock ‘n roll And I’m not really scared Of turning thirty “Turning Thirty” – … Continue reading “turning thirty”
Now thirty ain’t like fifteen
And it’s not like twenty-five
My back’s a little stiff
And there’re some lines around my eyes
But I’ve still got my energy
And I’ve got most of my hair
And I’m not too old to rock ‘n roll
And I’m not really scared
Of turning thirty
“Turning Thirty” – Randy Stonehill
I won’t be starting my new job while living out of my car.
I have found temporary housing in Ellensburg! It’s just for 10 days, but that should be plenty of time for me to locate a cat-friendly apartment with a reasonable rent. Whew!
I’m trying to decide about what to do with my hair.
I’m trying to decide about what to do with my hair. For most of the past couple of years it has been really short. I mean really short. Short as in I get called “sir” more often that you’d expect someone with a 42-D bra size to be called “sir”. One of my friends sent me to hair-styles.org for some direction. I found this quote to be rather amusing:
“Most women finally hack their hair off the same day they file for divorce. Interesting side note don’t you think.”
I didn’t initially cut my hair off because of a divorce; it was more of a lifestyle statement. I wanted a hair style that was easy and convenient, and I didn’t care anymore about how other people might perceive me with that hair style. Now I want to change my hair style again, but I’m a little more concerned about how it will look. I still want the easy and convenient bit, but maybe I can do that with a slightly longer style. Hm…
