|Jacket: Target, Leggings and Shirt: Old Navy, Scarf: F21 (years ago), Boots: Aerosoles, Watch: Michael Kors, Bracelet: Gift from my friend, SBP *soujournertruuuuuuth*|
#1. I have a purple butt. My leggings. They are purple. Yup... just call me "Captain Obvious"... or Grimace (big, hairy, purple creature from McDonald's commercials. Ring a bell?). I don't know why I bought these things, but I did and because I did... I am wearing them. I thought if that if they ever left the package, that they would be paired with something neutral. I sure didn't anticipate pairing them with a pink shirt, but here we are.
#2. I can't really focus on writing about these leggings though because I am distracted by the sheer awesomeness of my hair. Look at it... it's gorgeous. Perfect, shiny, no grown-out roots, no split ends... nothing. Did my sarcasm come through? Was the extent of my facetiousness effectively conveyed?!?!?! I mean, really. Look at this shit? IT.IS.AWFUL. It's this weird grown-out golden blonde color, and on top of that I have my bangs pinned back. It's a mess. I have been contemplating going darker for a few weeks. I won't dye it my natural color because it is a disgusting mousey-brown (see roots in photo #3), but I am not afraid to go darker than that. The last time I went dark I went drrrrrrrrastically darker, but that was in 2008. I think it is time for a change. If I hate it so what. It's just hair, right? Not the end of the world. Stay tuned... if I chicken out I'll just go REALLY blonde to try to get rid of this "yellow" crap. I've got an appointment tomorrow. We shall see. I mean, someone is going to hate it either way right? Me, my boyfriend, my opinionated Grandma, a co-worker, a blog-reader, someone. They say that you can't please everyone though, right? RIGHT.