
Jay and myself after my haircut and his ear piercing
I've been keeping myself fairly busy over the past few weeks. It's been refreshing, to say the least. I've done things in a two weeks span that would normally be done within years of each other. Let's just say I'm glad I have someone that can keep up with my spontaneity.
On the other hand, this haircut is truly the best and worst decision I've made. It's surprisingly low maintenance; however, I can't do a damn thing with it! I wake up in the morning with the urge to tie it up but find myself looking in the mirror in disgust. I look like such a boy. Hair always looks good the day they actually cut/style it, but afterwards, it's a down hill trek.
I've been neglecting my blog, all while my thoughts run amuck in my head. I think I'm enjoying myself too much - the excitement and joy that has overwhelmed me these days - of course in a good way.
Time to eat, before someone kills me.
au revoir, loves.

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