I got all my hair chopped off and made it two shades of pink. I’m officially 27. Let’s shake things up a bit, shall we?
Also, just because I’m doing things differently today (just for today!), I decided to put together frames from two totally unrelated shows that I love. The blonde guy is amazed by a tiger shirt, so it seemed fitting to pair these two stills.
Anyway, screw the rules. New year, new me. I have no idea what’s going to happen in my life anymore. But I’m going to make the most of it.
Well, cheers to you all. Thanks for sticking around. If my depression can be cured by anything, it could very well be by the fact that I was told I look like a fairy within minutes of showing off my new hair.
Stay vibrant, my loves.
Stay sparkly.
~Stephanie, “Why Aren’t You Writing?”, WriteInspiration