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About Me

i am a haristylist at Bentley $alon. .. ....For out of state please leave a message or contact (813) 877-9801 and for locals who want to pick up at the BENTLEY SALON please leave date you will be by and we will have them ready for you! Small, Medium and Large available.......$10.00 plus shipping.

My Interests

cutting hair, occasional video game, reading, writing, riding bike, going to the park, yoga
Bentley Salon is looking for models for different lengths to cut and color for an educational DVD we will be filming over the next 2 months. We have shot 1 weekend so far and have 7 cut and color to go! Model sizes are 0-6,/ 5'5 or taller. Please contact by leaving a message with your phone number or call Bentley Salon at (813) 877-9801. If you are a cosmetology student this is a great experience!!!!!! A.S.A.P...................... ..

I'd like to meet:

people with positive lifestyles.

Music:

adult, blonde redhead, broken social scene, drexciya, electralane, ellen alien, enon, felix da housecat, freezepop, kap bambino, ladytron, metric, midnight movies, miss kitten, mount sims, the prids, radio berlin, satisfact, slowdive, stereolab, stereo total, the 6ths, unwound

My Blog

THE BIRDS AND THE BEES

I can remember long agowhen the sky was full of birds.Droves and scores of perfectly steered animals, spanning across centuries across miles, never drifting apart.Now, sky is only filled with speckled...
Posted by spyros on Sun, 20 Apr 2008 06:15:00 PST

Unicorn's love song

A unicorn was born in the world this year,she has a horn made of alabasterabove a billy goat's beard.Lion tail hangs looseflapping away at her sides,her eyes swell keen,alive on both sides.Her hair is...
Posted by spyros on Sat, 14 Jun 2008 10:22:00 PST

Momma fLy

The smells of decay penetrates the senses.if you had lips, you'd lick them.jumping, buzzing, thousand eyes on a trash can.You land. Fish's head sticks to your feet,smells override every sense bu...
Posted by spyros on Mon, 09 Jun 2008 11:08:00 PST

A night outside the fort at st augustine

there was a breeze on the beach that day,crisscrossing waves battling with swords across sandscast along a red coquina path;there was uscollecting seashells to bring away,no plans in sight,never knowi...
Posted by spyros on Sat, 07 Jun 2008 07:37:00 PST

The Girl With Yellow Hair

A longing for a memory:a time of yellow sunlightand pollinated trees;No hint of change.Blonde haired girlwith limbs all atwist,your cat has just died;its dreams put to rest.Life is consistent nowPersi...
Posted by spyros on Tue, 18 Mar 2008 08:57:00 PST