gabriel webster-văduva. six cbd2 fin

Okay, who was going to tell me it was okay for Willa to dye her hair and not me? That's totally unfair. I want dyed hair. I'd dye my hair a light pink if I could, it's such a soft and fuzzy color. Personally, I think it'd look fun! If Willa can do it, so can I!

Sure, mom want banshee mode on her when she saw the hair. But that's a normal reaction for moms when they see something new! Scream about it. They'll get over it, right? I think she would. It's all a part of the coping process. But maybe I don't want mom mad at me. Would she get mad if I dyed the cat pink? I think a pink cat could be cool.

I like helping out in the pharmacy whenever they can, but they don't let me touch many of the bottles of pills. They say they're dangerous. They're just pills! I don't think they'd give me a rash to touch, but I don't complain. My job when I'm there is to pass out suckers whenever someone comes by to get a shot. I tell them "Good job!", and then I give a sucker. It's kind of lame, but I'm just happy to help.

I want to run a pharmacy someday. Maybe not a pharmacy, but something medical-ly. I like helping people. Maybe I could help mom cope with the blue hair. That way I can make my hair pink!