Roses & Violets

I've been meaning to dye my hair an ashy purply-red for a while but didn't want to get it ruined by all the sun and salt and chlorine while on holidays. BUT YES I'VE DONE IT, and oh boy don't the peroxide fumes smell delicious after more than a year of dying abstinence.

THANK YOU ROSA for taking pictures of my new hair. I'm over at her place again even though I'm quite SICK of her after a whole week (nah I'm kidding).



Attempted hair swirling pictures. They failed though, my hair isn't long enough. Sniffle.




One downside to hairdying- my bathroom resembled a massacre scene.

ALSO, I took pictures of Rosa's heart strings:


I'm feeling all tingly and itchy and anal again, and YOU KNOW WHAT TINGLY/ITCHY/ANAL MEANS? RE-DECORATION TIME. I have a crazily short attention span and grow bored of things like THAT *clicks fingers* and once again, I'm in the mood to reshuffle the furniture. We'll see after I check my bank balance. Hold my hand while I'm do it, I'm scared to check after my major shopping sprees at Surfer's Paradise.