And the world became a bit more colourful

[xhollywoodtrash]

Today I dyed my hair, and for the first time in months, I feel beautiful. It's new and exciting, new colours, new cut. I feel different, and I love it. Now I am sitting here trying to rp, but feeling as though my writing is lacking. I haven't rped in a year, ever since me and Kels stopped being friends. It sucks, because I feel like I lost a piece of myself and I am trying hard to regain it back. I am starting off slow, hoping eventually I will be great again. One story at a time. I am afraid this journal entry won't be very long because I don't really have much to say. Maybe I will write another chapter to my Syn and Zacky slash. Who knows at this point?

Sleep well livejournal, sleep well.

The colours seem like Candy, touchable, tastable.