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Two things: This is a MUCH more drastic change than i thought! Be warned if anybody's thinking about hennaing your hair... oy!

Second: this is evil
 
entitled said:
Two things: This is a MUCH more drastic change than i thought! Be warned if anybody's thinking about hennaing your hair... oy!

I have a henna eyeliner and lipliner ... which I'm afraid to try. :eek:
 
Alessia Brio said:
I have a henna eyeliner and lipliner ... which I'm afraid to try. :eek:
Chicken! :D

i just did my whole head of hair. My dance isnstructor came over yesterday and we did it. It's king of bright red at the moment. Should calm to a deeper brown tomorrow, though.
 
entitled said:
Chicken! :D

i just did my whole head of hair. My dance isnstructor came over yesterday and we did it. It's king of bright red at the moment. Should calm to a deeper brown tomorrow, though.

The henna color never looked so good on my hair. I've got to refresh what's on my hands, tho.
 
entitled said:
It's a game. You're supposed to use the pendulum motion to swing as far as you can. i just got 2423 metres.

Spikes are bad, I'm guessing. I kept dying. :p
 
artisticbiguy said:
they deep fry taters, toast and fish... but the rest of the time they eat indian and tai (have you walked the streets of london lately?!? there are NO british restaurants any longer... of course, "british cuisine" is an oxymoron)

the problem with american health is "too much of a good thing"... we have so much food that we just can't stop eating it... and the only affordable food that can be obtained on the run is... well... like a heavier, fatladened deep fried toast, but we call it deep dish personal pan pizzas, KFC, Mickie Dees, etc.

but yes, I was there, it was terrifying.

The last time I was in London was just before Y2K, and outside of the breakfasts they served at the Savoy in Charing Cross where we stayed, we only ate about 2 English meals, just so we could say we'd had them: fish and chips, which I wasn't impressed with, because it is easy to get fried fish and French fries in any seafood restaurant in America, down to and including Long John Silver's, and in a very middling little restaurant, a steak and kidney pie and shandy, which according to American standards, lacked sufficient ice.

However, for Christmas dinner...backstory, here: we were all with my mother, who'd taken the whole kit and bilin' of us to London for Christmas week, having fantasized about Christmas week in London ever since childhood, not taking into account that London basically rolls up its sidewalks at that time. We ate some lovely Italian meals there, though. But on Christmas day...let me add at this time that my mother had always had a hair-trigger temper, and when I was coming up, found myself wondering, as she was into a rage over something, "What the fuck did I say this time?" So when it appeared that she had decided she was feeling under the weather and we were all on our own for Christmas dinner, we didn't protest much, if at all; we went to a convenience store--a Shell convenience store--and got Indian food, which you can purchase as easily as Dandee sandwiches in a convenience store where I live. It was quite good, too--a hell of a lot better than a Dandee sandwich. It later developed that there had been a massive failure to communicate all around, and she hadn't meant any such thing, but by that time it was too late. Still, the Indian food was quite good.
 
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