My Ben-Ben (my gay boyfriend) says that a new hairdo is as good as a vacation. He's right. Went to Mirko (Ben's boyfriend, and the father of my children because he's a genius) last night to get some color done and he added some red in it as well so now I have new mid-spring hair. Shines nicely in the sun. Yaaay! Unbelievable how happy you can get when someone plays with your hair for a while. I feel rejuvenated now, slowly recovering from the flu from hell (not to be confused with the swine flu). I'm only coughing up one lounge at the time now, as oppose to both of them last week. And things have stopped tasting like burnt coffee.
Anyway, here's to hair stylists around the world! Cheers.
besitos.
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