Oooh-ooh-ooh.

The weird thing about being a girl and having short hair, is the fact that it goes from looking kinda nice for about 2 wks after having it done, to an out take from the Beverley Hillbillies in about 48 hrs flat, Much to my dismay. (not to mention that of my bank manager). Anywho, Like our rosski, I took it upon myself to get a new do this wknd. Its kinda flicky and sorta bedhead-ish. I like it.

Gay Hairdresser > ” now jill, before I do this, there’s something you have to keep in mind”
me (cheerful tone) > ” whats that then, our Alan?”
Gay Hairdresser (perplexed look) > “well … This is really more of a femme style. Are you sure you can handle that?”

So apparently I look like a big hairy dyke, kids. And then he charged me 40 quid. Cunt.

Ross looks like Brian Molko before he did the short back and sides. We like that too. Anyway, today I am mostly moving out of my smelly student flat, finishing logos and looking at lots of typefaces for that Bell character, Looking at a split level, mezzanine clad, velux-tastic shag pad overlooking the tay at city quay and sunbathing, cos i’m a bit pasty lookin’

I’m totally gutted that I missed T in The Park. But I have secured some gold dust tickets for Radiohead in November, so the tears didnt last that long. I want to know everything….