Wednesday, August 18, 2010
all the colors of Fallso this is what my hair looks like right now (five minutes ago, whatever)
please ignore the worst French braid EVER - I was raised by wolves and never taught to do it properly. Also, please ignore my baggy t-shirt and pasty white skin (not like I live twenty minutes from the beach or anything, right?).
And while I'm kind of getting used to the two-tone-ed-ness of it, it still feels so transitional, like I'm in follicular limbo.
And I hate being in between - as weird and temporary as things are in the world, I like things to be clearly labeled, I like the stability of the designations - friend or acquaintance, truth or lie, happy or sad, clean or dirty, brown or orange...
So I think I might be going full orange... red, whatever. Maybe that's what's been wrong lately, my hair is too pending for me to feel balanced.
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