So I got my hair trimmed today. It smells lovely because I had a shampoo.

It looks fucking awful. She wanted to straighten it, and I said sure, what the hell, and...my hair looks like the mating of Amy Winehouse and Marcia Brady. It's all volumey on top and flipped out on the bottom and *RAAAAGE*.

I know that when I wash it tomorrow the curl will ( Read more... )

So last night I was a bunny.

I have...no idea whatsoever how it went. Seriously. The bunny!head was so tight that I had to take my glasses off for it to fit. Combined with the minuscule area of vision, I was effectively completely blind. And did I mention that the bunny feet were ENORMOUS? Yeah. The children's librarian led me to the chair, and then ( Read more... )

I made me a braid, but I cutted it.

Yeah. It was...spur of the moment. It was also free, because I chopped off about ten inches and donated it to Locks of Love.

It's also fantastic, all layery and swingy and stuff. I'm so girly right now that I spent the rest of the day in a musical montage, skipping down the street and swinging on lamp-posts to the ( Read more... )

You know what's a beautiful number? 1490.