Happy infants run rampant over my nose. I've been invited to somebody's house for a weekend sometime. I feel loved. Yesterday three different people I've only known for a week said they luved me. Elly cause I dyed her hair, Shaina cause Joe said I was cool, and I forget who the third person was but all the same. Today I have blue fingers (dying Elly's hair blue) and two more people who want different colored hair. I think I'm a bad influence on these freshmen. I feel all special, being one of the three sophomores in the dorm full of younglings. Anyway, Lila wants to streak hers red and Katherine, on of our dorm mommies is getting a streak of purple, whether she really _wants_ it or not is irrelevent. So I'm going to have rainbow hands to match my rainbow hair. Elly reminds me an awful lot of this girl I know from New York called Dana. They look the same, talk the same, act the same... it's scary, except not, cause I like Dana, having been friends with her for four years. Five? Wow. Five.
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