when life makes me flail (in a bad way), at least my hair is cute

I am basically doing this right now (i.e., running around in circles, flailng, but less cutely). About the awkwardness that is boys in my life (seriously, I was totally okay without the drama, without the boys - can we go back to that?) and about the seminar paper I seem to be doing everything in the world to avoid writing. I swear, soon I'll be trying to invent a cure for cancer to keep putting off writing it.

But since I'm procrastinating, have some pics of my new hair!

( Hey soul sister~ )

OH ALSO HELP ME CONVINCE forochel TO WRITE ME MORE CINHAE.