Hair 1.1

Well, hair, oh hair.
There's a musical, and there's a song (by Lady Gaga), and there;s my hair.
I cut mine yesterday, and I liked it, very much, even today when it was dry, but it wasn't exactly what I wanted.
So I did also today!
And hopefully it would be the swept bangs, and I want to check it up in the morning.

Here's a photo:

liked it?
Well, I did, kind of.









So, back to the sweep (I like this word!) I wonder how it'll come in the morning.
Because with my history of me+hair+scissors=awful, I know it could summon bad hair day for the year.
But I had sometimes good days back there:

6/10

7.8 (stupid face expression!)

3.5/10

Well, I don't like them all as said.
But that's my hair.
I should deal with it.
Though that in every photo with the rating, my hair is straightened, which I don't like.
Well, curls rule the kingdom of my scalp, I guess that all the warriors I'll send won't tear down the loyalty between the hair to the ruler.
That was extremely weird funny stupid something, that was a something.



I think I'm having hearing problems, I always ask "what" because I don't understand what they say, and I keep reminding them that I can't hear when they whispering.
They have to tell it clearly (and if it's louder, it's better).


But I'm just probably hypochondriac.
Well, all the teens have it, just some keep it when they getting older.
I think I have tons of bullshit because of all the unexplained (it's unexplainable, because the point of view, I guess mine is very different from everyone I know, especially people I thought I knew)


I'm bored.


Well, I hope you like me pissed off.
Because do you know the chain mails, over Facebook and Whatsapp.
Well that shit went to Whatsapp.
I won't be pissed, but when shit go personal and hit the soft spots, fuck the blocks, I am pissed.
I may translate you (with my "incredible" translation skills):

*only the crappy part!*

Insane11: hey babe!
Perfect53: who is this?
insane11: secret admirer
Perfect53: come on, you're lying! who is this??
insane11: I fell in love with you from the first moment I saw you
insane11: I think about you everyday... with you my dream comes true!
insane11: we met before... I don't think you'd remember me
insane11: I cut myself from the pain that I can't see you
insane11: you'll see me tonight
perfect53: WHO IS THIS?!?!
insane11: don't worry... I'm going to take care of you very well...
perfect53 logged off.


Well, it's basically the start.
And I made sure that the line that pissed me off.
Fuck you Keren, seriously, I mean this, you know, the fact that you're so innocent, and such a doll, and amazingly slight-minded in measures that would stun everybody, doesn't makes you able to do it, that's such a bitchy thing to do.
Well, I guess that making the poison book is one of my brightest ideas I ever had.
Fuck you Keren, very much.

But, another one send it to me, another innocent human, and I charmed by him.
And I like him.
So,he sent it directly to me, which gave me two feelings, happy, he sent it to me, directly, and he sent it to me, so not so happy.
I guess it's to fascinating, how he turned out to be so good, in such an evil surrounding.
Including me, MB, Ms. Bitch, and half from his friends.
Well, that my only theory is that the good part of me wants to shine even brighter, and try to connect an angel (he is fucking pure, like he's made from titanium -the cleanest metal that even the best metal benders can't bend-), and still my evil (which is probably controlling my bad moods, my period, and my language), reject he's good.
The bad thing that I will barely see him next year, only in breaks.
And probably worst, that Yali might be in the same class as him, and Maya d.s. have the same problem.
And that's kind of a nightmare.


Well, I should finish Reached and continue to my real books series, though the temptation in reading the second book (which I don't have*sad face*), well hopefully, I'll be able to do it.


Guys, remember my  hatred to pink, well, I stopped being such a fuckface and getting used to it, not in shirts or pants, but in bracelets.
I got my sister crap yesterday and it was pink, like the devil eyes, pink as the devil (in my world the devil is pink and purple and the angels are blue or green or white or yellow) so I'm wearing it the less I can.

By the way devil, what the fuck with the rebellious christian teens who against everything and start to praise Satan and shit like that.
You guys are extremely stupid.
Like what the fuck?!
And the best part that they wearing crosses.
I never understood why people wear the sign of their religious as a necklace.
In Israel (Jewish people) it's very common to see people (mostly men) wearing Magen David necklaces (Megan David was a sign on armory of a Jewish warrior).
In Christian places, crosses, and it's very common, pretty much everywhere (which crosses are the grave of who they believe in).
In Muslim I haven't saw something like this.

But seriously guys, a grave on your neck?
Fuck off.
If I would wear the shape of the grave of Moses (a fucking mountain, he died on a fucking mountain) on my neck it would be stupid.



Well, tomorrow I'm getting another issue from my magazine.
I still regret that I donated the issue with Black Veil Brides arcticle, now I have no idea if they are coming to Israel.
And even the internet won't find an answer.
You'll be cursed Internet, in the name of Zim!!


Well Instagram have some fine artists!
I followed some Muslim human beings (I mention it, because of my racism to most of people who would like to exxplode the shit out of me with Atom bomb *Iran, Gaza, and many other "friendly" countries*)
Well, I'm tired (I'm such a bad liar).


And just a movie I liked, it called Push, it's an action science fiction movie, search it, it's with dakota fanning (as cool teen who have incredible talent and not the talent of making you suffer in pain only from her mind she got from Twilight).
Well, I hope you'll enjoy.


And one last thing, on SoundHound (my favorite music app, like shazzam but I like SH better).
The most shared is Get lucky, loved by some dicks, jerks, sluts, and one Ms. Cunt (I'd give her as many nicknames as I want as long it's starting with Ms.)
It's like I don't have enough problems while hearing Fix You.

Goodnight (or good-something else)


Berries, survivors,
I hope you'll make it.