Hello 
I'm Siobhan Curran/Kisa Naumova, and this is my weblog. I tend to write about stuff like crossdressing, Macs, code, cats, wine and Second Life, but in general it's just an ongoing conversation about all sorts of stuff. If you'd like to know a little bit more about what this all is, I recommend starting on this page which has a little bit of info on who I am, and what I'm trying to do — or you could dive into my five years worth of archives if you like.
Otherwise, feel free to close this box and explore...
That's The One
That is exactly what I want my hair like — when I'm a bit more flush, I'm going to find me a hairdresser...
(Not the most monumental post, obviously. I just needed to flip the day forward, because that image of Becky's face on my tummy on yesterday was starting to freak me out 
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Oh yea! I can see that one working.
Did you stop drooling long enough the read the text though? "collection of amazing colour loos." — WTF?
Yeah, I Was going to ask ... what is a "colour loo"?
Meant to add: "Floating Seeds" (yesterday) — If that's the look you've been banging on about for ages mentioned once or twice before, I'd say you've pretty much nailed it. Good one!
Becky's face on my tummy on yesterday was starting to freak me out
Okay now I am insulted.
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what is a "colour loo"?
I think it's a bit like a gunge-tank, where ever the colour lands, that's that's where it stays! A bit like a geek pie maybe...
Mystery injury, have you got a new belt – could be a reaction to the buckle.
And on the hair, make sure you get a really good colourist, they are worth the money.
Ciara
You know, I don't wear belts. In fact, I don't think I've ever even owned one the whole of my adult life.
make sure you get a really good colourist
Yeah, true. I miss my red stripes...
Twinkle And The Tap
That is one daft cat!
Thanks Siobhan, taking what I thought would be a "quick peek" at your fav hair style has resulted in me spending the last hour paging through the hair style galleries!
I never realised they could be so bloody addictive. Anyway got to rush, I've another 100 to get through tonight!
Have a fab new year!
x
Best Quote Ever
"Ryan was the same size as a bag of sugar, but a bag of sugar was much bigger"¹
I love being Irish
¹ It's from a story about some premature baby that responded to Boyzone when he was in the incubator. All very schmaltzy
"responded to Boyzone" — As in started to look for the power switch on the Incubator?
Oh oh oh, can I make my guess at the mystery injury? I got something similar once. Was wearing jeans with a metal button at the top, and was cooking. The button got heated up by the heat from the oven and without me even noticing really, burnt me, just above my belly button. Could you have done that?
Well, see, I'd kinda hope that a burn would go away after all this time.
I think I've just got an extreme case of localised eczema
Attractive, huh?
Itchy Itchy AAAAAAAARGH
Why did I shave my legs last night? They didn't feature in any of the photos I deigned to post to Flickr, and now they've started to itch with the pain that only men who can feel the tinge of newly-sliced follicles slicing through their deliacte leg-skin can feel.
And it's hailing like a bitch outside.
Ooooh. There's a metaphr. Each and every hailstone is like a pointed barb of hair stinging through my legs, demanding me to go grab a loofah and scrub my thighs back to bleeding stumps.
I think I lost the metaphor somewhere in there.
Oh, sounds lovely :sympathy Face:
Maybe it scared? Try putting some suntan lotion on it (it helps get rid of scar tissue) if that works, you know it's a scar, if not, erm, meh?
Ecszema ain't so bad. My missus had fully body ecszema from childhood, and she's one of the most beautiful people I know.
Very nice