I Love You, Shoe Guy!

(that comes later.)
Right now I am sitting at my desk eating puppy chow. My mother sent me a care package. Why? I don't know.
I got my hair dyed a dark red. it was a three hour experience, complete with chamomile tea, hail, the best red i think i've ever gotten, and no check.
The reason I like hair modeling so much has more to do with the change than with the free hair. It eliminates my need to be picky with my hair, and I feel like a paying customer every once in a while. It's nice to feel like a paying customer.
Jessica was awesome. She's someone who I could see myself hanging out with outside of hair modeling. And she gave me amazing colour. I hope she passed her exam or whatever it was.
Also! Winsty came down. We went shoe shopping which is where I ran into shoe guy.
Shoe guy works in the shoe section of the alley. He is actually one of two or three guys, all of whom are called shoe guy. I'm not sure if the one I saw tonight was one of the saturday shoe guys or not.
Saturday there are two shoe guys: Isaac brock shoe guy and other shoe guy. Other shoe guy may or may not be 90's alternative shoe guy, who works on mondays too.
A lot of people find the shoe guys annoying but I am absolutely in love with them.
Tonight was as I mentioned, 90's alternative shoe guy. We held a stupid conversation, and my feet got into it, and he convinced me to write 'line' on the bottoms. How? he's shoe guy and I am in love with him. He wasn't having the best of days. We talked about shoes and he found a tack in the bottom of his combat boots, and I found out his name is Joe. As far as I'm concerned, his name is shoe guy. He's like a superhero. At least to me he is.
Also! I'm about to go have pizza.