turning twenty is a bitch!
I'm a sixteen year old emo girl, I swear!
I'm having my quarter life crisis, and I'm enjoying every minute of it.
I got my hair cut all cool. I was nervous, because I never really do anything with it, it's very standard. I don't get a mohawk or anything, but still. I love my haircut so much, it makes me feel so much more confident and happy with myself. I have an appointment to get my hair dyed for the first time on Saturday, and I'm soo excited.
I went back to reading fanfiction, and I loove it. I love how sweet and romantic the love stories are, but what I love the most about them is how predictable they are. It's comforting.
The only bad thing about today was a certain boy playing with my head. Even that didn't upset me though, because he said I looked pretty and no boy has ever said that to me without hoping it'll get them some action.
Anyway, I'm off to read some more, then maybe dance in my room a little bit, then bed!
Concert tomorrow! So excited. <3