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 ♥ My name is Alicia. I go by ALMIGHTYALICIA on the net. musings
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Posted Wednesday, February 08, 2012 // 1:50 pm
You say what you mean
 People with DISGUSTINGLY long hair.   I don't even care if they are hair extensions, hair this length is heavy and oh gosh, can you imagine the hours for it to air-dry completely? And the amount of shampoo and conditioners to keep it in good conditions? Argh. I'm quite sick in the stomach already. I think that the maximum for long hair should be like this:  Like, just right about your nipples or something. You can still play with it. Do your fishtail swept to one side or something, you know, keep it simple and natural. Crazy long hair is just not practical and unpleasant. And very gross-thoughts provoking. People who has "no time". Seriously, everybody has 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. And unless you honestly fully use up all your time, like sleepwakegetupbrushteethwashuppoopeeeatbreakfastgoforjogreturnbathegotoschoolcomebackbatheeatsleep, there should be no excuse for being late or returning a call or just simply not using that mother fucking flawed excuse. You don't let time tell dictate what you do during the day, you plan it, you go according to plan, if it doesn't work out, you make way for other things. I mean seriously, the schedule above only applies to at most twice a month or so, if you decided some day before that you have no time to study for a test and later decides to plan one day to speed through all your work. Honestly, I don't believe in people saying no time, you do, you just don't wanna commit. You make time for what you want to do, what you wish to do and sometimes, you don't even need to do them. You set time for what you are keen on doing. And next time you wanna blow someone off from a 5 minutes mutual update over the phone or an event that requires a few hours in the evening on a weekend, say that you're not interested anymore. Not that you have "no time". Blogshops that indicates the absolutely wrongest information. I've been pretty active on my blogshop-hopping these days out of complete boredom and some descriptions are simply getting on my nerves. For instance, "Wore once lightly". How in the fucking world do you do that? You sit on your butt lightly? You were going to a place with a lot of light? You are of feather light weight when you put on the garment? Like, what the fuck are you talking about? You worn once, you say worn once out. It's seriously technically and physically impossible to wear something out lightly when the same amount of gravity is acting on you. I mean, seriously? Are you mentally challenged to describe the status of the dress? Saying that you worn it once LIGHTLY don't make me want to buy it anymore than worn once. Make. Fucking. Sense. And also, the quality of the picture of the garment can be so impossible to see. I mean, I can pardon your camera quality, but you can adjust the photo a little to make it more bright and closer to the colour of the garment so it wouldn't be so fucking hard to tell. You are selling something, packaging, visual impact, they all matter. A crappy photo taken from your ancient phone is equivalent to no customer even entering the link you provided. That's about the end of the rant I have for these past few days that was triggered by my oncoming period. Thank you for your time. Labels: rant |