11.13.02 :: 9:41 am

Lameass argument this morning about how he thinks I don't dress "rock and roll" enough, whateverthefuck that's supposed to mean, and that my hair is too "conservative," all because I suggested that he might not want to wear the jacket advertising a strip joint to Christmas dinner with my mother.

Whatever. I'm too busy buying fishnets and schoolgirl kilts and dyeing my hair black to worry about it.

Also, the bus smelled like beets.

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