I had made an appointment at the posh salon in town but cancelled it because I was fucking bricking it.
Going to a hair salon, for me, creates the sort of fear and dread that one might achieve by going to pick out their own casket.

When was the last time you chickened out??
( Lisette von Falcon, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 18:13, 7 replies, latest was 16 years ago)

*makes chicken action with arms*
"Cluuuuuuck cluck cluck!"
(Tugnut Ex of this parish, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 18:25, Reply)

:'(

( Lisette von Falcon, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 18:32, Reply)

Never mind mate...
...have a good weekend anyway.

Mwah! *gives kiss*
(Tugnut Ex of this parish, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 18:35, Reply)

I should've went to the gym today
but seeing as it's the last day of my holiday (excluding the weekend) then I justified myself in saying I shouldn't be working out on a holiday..

Am I wrong in looking forward to Eastenders live?
( whenanimalsattackhumans clad in global hypercolour, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 19:49, Reply)

My entire adult life
has been one long glorious cavalcade of chickening out. I RUN TINGS in that field.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 21:08, Reply)

I was brave once.
I kind of wish I hadn't been now.
( girlinthehole, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 21:49, Reply)

There is an incredibly fine line
between bravery and foolhardiness, defined primarily by whether one's actions end in disaster or success.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Fri 19 Feb 2010, 23:26, Reply)