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What a morning!
Feb. 24th, 2007 10:17 amIt's just past 10 am, I'm at work, and I'm already tinged purple for who knows how long. And I'm not kidding. I am seriously purple. I was purpler earlier before I took a twenty minute scrubbing from which I think my loofa will never recover, but my skin is outright tinged.
I am so amused.
This, my friends, is the danger of dating an art major. You end up helping with giant projects. That result in being purple.
On a further note: as I was cleaning up afterwards I made some rather corny jokes about "Start Wearing Purple" and I have, in fact, already been asked if I were alright as I was heading back into my dorm to clean off as there was still a huge, thick smudge across my cheek.
This is so hilarious.
I am so amused.
This, my friends, is the danger of dating an art major. You end up helping with giant projects. That result in being purple.
On a further note: as I was cleaning up afterwards I made some rather corny jokes about "Start Wearing Purple" and I have, in fact, already been asked if I were alright as I was heading back into my dorm to clean off as there was still a huge, thick smudge across my cheek.
This is so hilarious.
