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Wednesday, December 17, 2003

Fruit Salad on my Head, or The Gradual Transformation Into Carmen Miranda 

So I bought this new hair goop this week that comes in a bottle that looks like a Nerf water gun/blaster thing. Thankfully, it doesn't come out that way. It smells like Dimetap -- full of grapey extravagance. Combined with my shampoo which smells like... Pert, and the other hair stuff I've been using, which smells like fresh green plastic, there's a lot of smells going on about my head. It's a little distracting sometimes. I better not take all this stuff camping.
And, for some reason, I've already memorized my new license plate number. Who knows their license plate number, especially after 24 hours? I can easily associate mine, which is the key to remembering, but still. Already?
I noticed yesterday that there's a tiny crab on my new driver's license. What does that mean? I don't think it has anything to do with my sign -- that's far too much effort on the part of the MVA, although it is an amusing coincidence. I'll have to do some further research.
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