Jane invited me over for pancakes and coffee this morning... I
came over of course for the
breakfast but I couldn't make myself leave all day... there is
something about being taken
care of by group of girls...
She tortured me into a glamor shot... or really just an actual
documentation
of me train-spotting
on the couch.
There's Jennie and a weird painting some guy made of her in a painting
class she models for,
it looks like she had a big bush but thats really the leopard print
undies.
Then Jane is like "Jennie you should get a beehive!"
Jennie dragged her feet and Brenda even pleaded "she doesn't
want one!"
But there was no debate, and Jane was walking steps ahead determined to
find a hairdresser.
Then we found this place on 14th... the woman was from Poland and very
nice.
So she sat in the seat and fussed
...and I said "Oh, don't be stupid 'cause you're looking great"