Ate dinner at Shula’s. I am feeling no pain. Tomorrow is the second Breakfast with Donna. Hopefully I won’t be crucified. My hair is so short. Everyone keeps commenting. It feels weird.
Keine Angst hat der Papa mir gesagt/ keine Angst hat die Mama mir gasagt/ doch wenn das die Luise sagt/ ganz leis zu mir im Bett/ dann hat das nicht die Folgen/ die Luise gerne hätt,
Knock ’em dead, cutey. I just chopped all my hair off too. It grows back.
Humm, short hair seems to be in vogue around here to. I’m sure you look great, nobody can resist a tall, pretty, woman who has that smart look about here. I’m surpised you haven’t already fished in anybody who is head over heals about you!
Have a good one.
-Jason