holy crap, that's red
Kim and I had a nice mellow night, sitting around her place with green mud on our heads and watching Eddie Izzard and Mirrormask. I got in the door a little bit ago and decided to document that ludicrously vibrant orange stage of my hair before it "settles."
Good grief.
The bizarre thing about this photo is that it shows me how much more I look like my Aunt Debbie as I get older. That's fine by me; she's always been one of my favorite women in the world. I could do a lot worse.
Good grief.
The bizarre thing about this photo is that it shows me how much more I look like my Aunt Debbie as I get older. That's fine by me; she's always been one of my favorite women in the world. I could do a lot worse.