Friday, September 23, 2011

R.I.P.

He's dead.

Cerise and I shared Little Blue as our Christmas present the year I turned 9. He was the best blow dryer I have ever used. He has hot and strong.

When Cerise went to college, I told her she had to leave Little Blue behind. When I went to college, I took him with me. Now I'm 22. Yesterday morning, poor Little Blue stopped working. I think 13 years isn't bad for a WalMart blow dryer.

Life just won't be the same without him...

4 comments:

Jewelyn said...

Oh so sad!! It's hard to find the perfect hair dryer. :)

Late Night Movies with Robbie and Ashley said...

ahh! remember mine died in florida? this is sad, 13 years is as long as my dog though, so id say thats pretty good

Layla said...

I have a fear of my blow dryer dying because it works so well! It's one Ashley and I shared when I lived at home. When I moved out I took it with me, it was probably from target and super cheap but I can't seem to find any that I like as much..funny thing is it's blue too hah..with urs and ashleys dying I hope this isn't a sign:(

Cerise said...

rip little buddy. you have served us well. i remember all the hair that got pulled out and burnt from the fan end. lol. and how my finger would cramp up holding down the cold button. lol.