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The braids went yesterday. It was fun for the month that they lasted, but they were starting to look frayed, some of them even got loose, so off they went. After my friend took the braids off, I was left with a month worth of loose hairs, dead skin, and shampoo and wool traces. Honestly, I could have just twist that mess straight to dreadlocks if I have wanted to. I even thought about it, but, no. Now I'm down on my usual curly hair that doesn't look like anything special.

You know that being in a low carb diet makes you over sensitive to alcohol? I was at a birthday party friday, and kinda forgot that. No food at all that night, but a two hearty glasses of spiced vodka. Got me almost an alcohol poisoning, with that. Note to self: when on low carb, do not drink! I went to another birthday party the next night. there, I drank only water.

I have a suspicious feeling that my Nanowrimo novel is turning to a bad!fic. There is angsting and people feeling helpless and doing stereotypical things. there is even slavery, for fucks sake! And a female secondary character who stinks like a Mary sue. Thank god no one has cried, yet.

If nothing else, I can always post it in a Yahoo Angst Group; They read anything! :)