The main use photobooth has for me is to document my hair growth haha. I don't know. I like looking back and seeing how much my hair has changed because trust me, this thing on my scalp changes style almost as often as I change my panties. Almost. I might have exaggerated. The top one was taken right after Maria helped me cut my hair in my house around Christmas. So 6 months later my hair is how it is now. HAHA Look at that mushroom head. No wonder the Hall cheer team was asking me if I wanted to be their mascot Cleopatra the other time. Pfft who needs a wig. Cleopatra would have uploaded a photo of my hair on her insta and hashtag 'hair goals' okay.
Now I'm swinging between ideas of going platinum blonde / blue / shave part of it off again. But mostly just too lazy to do anything about it. Ain't nobadeh got time for roots or hair as dry as hay. BUT DAMMIT PLATINUM WOULD LOOK COOL AS F. Yay or nay, yay or nay. The other day I spot a white hair and went all batshit cray. Dropped everything and scrutinised it in the mirror till I was all cock-eyed. And yknow what they say... If you can't beat them, join them so yes why don't you dye the 99.75% of your hair white too, Yun Jing. #logic #embracingthefuture #hairwillbewhitesoonerorlateranyway
On a side note, it's so dang hawt these days every time I shower and step out of the bathroom I feel like a whole new person reborn complete with the holy sounds and glorious light... And then I'm back to the hot sticky mess before I even take another step. I'm going to live in the bath tub till July ends. Let me know when it does and I'll greet August looking like a shrivelled prune. And if it's still as hot, screw school, I'm going back to the bathtub.
I'll end with a cool photo of my sister and I.
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