New hair color (again).
Kinda green-gray, innit? I’ll probably dump something more golden in it next week.
Taxes is hard. At least I’ve got alcohol to get me through ‘em.
(Please excuse my day drinking because taxes and also because I only recently became employed in the eyes of Mr. Law.) (It’s a celebration.)
Hairmaster Mitch helped fix my color yesterday and I’m super pleased about it. We’re still working on making it not yellow though.
If you want pretentious bourbon with wax covering the cap, do not buy Maker’s Mark. Buy this instead. It’s way better. It’s pretty smooth, but definitely not for people who don’t like the taste of alcohol.
Sometimes, my car likes to turn its parking lights on for no reason. Maybe it needs to see a cat that ran in front of it or maybe it just likes how the glowing orange triangles look. However, it forgets to turn them back off and then the battery dies and I can’t drive to work.
I haven’t had time to charge it. It’s raining and I have to walk to the bus stop instead of cozily sitting in a metal transportation box with the heat turned all the way up. Winter needs a lot of clothes!
“I’m a drunk driver.”
(Source: fuckyeah-theoffice)
Bangs! Cut ‘em myself. I have a feeling that tomorrow after I wash my hair I’m going to seriously regret it but maybe not, who knows. Either way, it’s way better than paying for this little of a haircut.
Also, facts: in this picture I am making the same expression my 4-year-old cousin makes when he doesn’t want you to take a picture but knows you’ll do it anyway.
Oh hey guys.
Yesterday Mitch helped me dye my hair so I thought I’d show it off. Looks good, right? It’s darker than I initially hoped but I like it. I also anticipate some fadeage and even if it doesn’t, I’ll get used to it and soon old pictures with my natural hair color will look weird to me.
Dang, it’s been like four years since I did any permanent color in my hair.


