Sooo my hair (yes, your eyes dont deceive you, a guy is writing about it hair, its alright though, im ulrik, so i can do this) was finally down past my eyes (like by a little bit) and it was awesome. BUT in the night came something horrible. A thought crept into my parent’s mind, a thought which made them cut my hair. And now i am in deep distraut.
Thanks for listening. haha
This is not a post of major importance compared to it’s neighbors like the next Rebecca St Jame’s song, a new lego video, a dog’s birthday, or a very fast car. This post is rather me complaining that it is 90 degrees right now, and I have no Air conditioning.
I asked my dad if we could finally get A/C he told me to go make a fire in the fire place. Thanks dad.
I rather gathered almost every fan in the house and directed them at one spot. It kinda worked…(picture coming soon)
