Whoever the asshole at Target was that read, Chuck Palahnuik's, "Choke," I hope you die for switching the bottles of hair dye out of the correct boxes. But maybe I should thank that person for instead of my hair being the color I planned, I got something completely different. I think that was the unexpected change I needed.
Today was a day of suprises, all of them were needed, and all of them gave me the satisfaction of knowing I can be alive. Knowing that it's okay for me to be lost in my own community. Knowing that it's the time for me to live on the edge that a lot people talk about.
I'm going to change with the new year.
I need to.
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