10-29-2007, 05:05 AM
"I think I've had my hair every shade of dark red under the sun. None of that rusty coppery red though, washes me out completely." she made a face lightly, remember that accidental mishap. That hadn't been pretty and she'd run to have it fixed the next day. Thankfully her hairdresser hadn't made her pay for the mistake that ultimately was her own fault.
"Newer ones are worse." she winced and glanced at her hand where there was a scar from cutting herself by accident with one. The klutzy habits that came with working until six or seven am, really... "And what, can't the cat contrive to eat both the cream and the canary?"
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