December 2nd, 2003

Today is a bad day for dreads.

Today, I should have acknowledged the omen of waking to find my cat sharpening its claws on my dreads.

Instead, I rose, undaunted, and went about my early morning ways.

Once I got to school, I caused my art studio teacher to laugh so hard that his orange juice came out of his nose. Unfortunately, I was right next to him, and the majority of it went into my poor dreads.

Then while I was doing my best to rinse them out in the bathroom sink, a fight broke out, and someone bumped into me rather hard, causing me to smack my face against the faucet, and yank one of my dreads in the process.

Moving on, I was pushed around by a group of four 'jocks' who kept telling me to wash and brush my hair. The only amusing thing about that situation was that after they were done having their jock-esque fun, one asked the rest of the group, "Hey, heh, did you smell oranges over there?"...They turned around to stare at me with their beady eyes when I burst into a giggling fit.


To make the day complete, while I was walking to my PC Repair class, some tar/pebble things blew off of the roof and into my hair.


The next time I wake up with Stimpy sharpening his claws on my dreads, I'm staying in bed.
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sad for me, but to all the people who wonder about the permanence of dreads,

in one long evening, with enough patience, you can comb them out.
mine were 8 months, pretty mature, locked to the roots (never had the loose roots problem). bleached, dyed, fried. i didn't use conditioner precomb. so i'm pretty sure anyone who has pretty managable hair may be able to get away with it.

never thought i'd see them go, because i went into it pretty spiritually and watched; as they dreaded i found 'me' and i found beauty and i fell in love with somebody truly amazing. but, a few months ago, i dreamt i combed them out. every dream after, i had straight hair. and i think i'd really learned from them, and i need to try straight hair again.
this wasn't my first set and i'm sure it's not my last.


i'm rather shocked that my chin length hair is now shoulderblade length.
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this picture was on my friend's xanga site. it's one of the guys from "Charge," a band i've never heard of. i just felt the need to post the pic here because it's absolutely fantabulistic!

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Happy Dread Moment of The Day

How cool is it that you can be soo exhausted riding on a bus and lean your head up on the window (or anything) and the dreads are like built in little pillows. I could fall a sleep on a rock if I pushed or folded my hair in the right directions...


Ahhhh the joy!