June 3rd 2002 |
| I put my hair into a mohawk today. It was so awesome. Things that my mom thought might happen: 1. I'd get kicked out of school 2. I'd get beat up. Lots of people thought it was cool. That made me happy, because i was so excited to do it. Although I usually don't care what others think, it still makes me happy when people compliment me. The mohawk was held up with one quarter bottle of Emler's Washable School Glue. It was almost nine inches tall. It was easy to go through doorways, but not easy to drive. I want to do it again, but I don't think my mom will let me. I looked very old school punk. I'm definately into old school punk. The Sex Pistols rock! These are pictures of me at home in front of the computer. More pictures will come. |
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| Today, the weirdest thing happened. I think it was a result of my mohawk. There is this girl in our school. I don't really know her, but if I were to describe her anyone in my school would know who I am talking about. Well anyway, today i was by my locker and this girl walks up to me and says "You look sexy today" and then she kisses me on the forehead. That was so weird. I don't even know her first name. Although the compliment seemed to weigh out the weirdness of the situation. What made is espeically different to me was that I thought she was a lesbian. I suppose lesbians could call a boy sexy, but it just seems weird. It was a crazy little ditty. |