Also, despite having eaten mere hours ago, my stomach is assaulting me with violent, over dramatic hunger pangs rather than the normal rumbling. Quit with your theatrics, Stomach.
...Okay, so I had to steal yet ANOTHER brush from my Grandma's box of brushes. I'm not happy about this and I plan on returning this one once I find the other one. The only one I could find capable of taming my hair was a massive plank with plastic bristles sticking out of it. -__-
(Notice how Huge it is compared to my head. I am not used to this)