Despite having way to much of it everywhere, I will agree with anyone that says hair is a pain. I'm kind of glad society lets me keep it.
Also, Patchwork, loved that song, but my favorite red shirt is now blue. What gives?
I just finished two classes. One on historical plays and one for psychology. I can break it down from the origins of the term to today (and also how the guy who thought it up was a completely incorrect jerk).
Edit: Reading what I put, I realize I'm not proud of what my fancy education is giving me
I'll tell you now, the thing just runs into wall keeps trying to hide in the corner. It now sits in a box in the shed. Thank god I got it cheap in a yard sale.