• Mood: groggy
• Music: Electric Doormat - Reflect parading through my head

i need a haircut.

in the meantime, i shall do my hair in silly ways to keep it out of my face.
my dog ears as displayed here inspired someone to question if i was still in high school last week at work. (a customer, not a coworker. all coworkers know i'm really 31.)

it is too freaking early in the morning.

huh. my eyes look hazel today.

and in further proof that i'm not a hairy person, i have never plucked my eyebrows in my life.