Wednesday, 11 March 2015
my new friend bob
Obviously I've not actually made a human friend, I'm not good at being sociable and doing all that. (Haha.) Isn't that why we're all on le internet? And even though I don't claim to be good at hairdressing either, that's something I occasionally do. I had actually planned on doing a post in which I would have once and for all moaned about my hair and then let it be as everyone must be as sick of hearing me complain about my hair as I was of it. In my eyes the over-grown pixie made me look like Gaston (from Beauty and the Beast) or one of those 18th century males wearing wigs. So, I am still in the process of growing out my hair, but I could not deal with life and chopped of the mullet (because that's what it was...). This still isn't ideal but it is so much better than it was! The hair will definitely be kept behind my ear because otherwise I think I just look strange. Now I'm only wondering why it took me this long to get this done as I'm very happy with this. For now. (I'm less happy with the title of this post because now it's reminding me of Twin Peaks Bob and making me uncomfortable. Twin Peaks Bob creeps me out.)
P.S. I'm not naked, if you want to know. Just wearing a tube playsuit!
xoxo Laura Jones at 10:00 am