Sunday I cut all my hair off and dyed it. Well, you know, I didn't, a friend did. Sean (a.k.a- "GaySean"), who's a professional. I got almost 5 hours worth of work for about $20. Fuckin' aye.
I don't know if you can tell, but there are purple parts (they're called "peek-a-boo"!) and the rest is a really amazing red-purple-dark color. It's much shorter in back than in front, and he fixed my bangs (THANK GOD). I've been blown dry and flat ironed more in the last three days than I ever have. We'll see how long I can maintain it, but we did go buy me a real blow dryer. (The only one I have is a travel size from the Eighties. Yes, really.)
I like it a lot.
This is the ugliest little dog, ever. Weird lips, and she looks like an old lady... also, I woke her up to take this picture. She probably hates me, but still loves my lap.
I think we (my favorite Andrew) are going to get tattoos! Sweet!