I whip my hair back and forth...

My webcam takes really bad-quality pictures.

lol can't even see the red.

Edit: OMG!!! I am not naked, I swear! Strapless dress, you pervs! lol

Listening to Delerium - Fallen

So... henna kind of sucks at covering up patches of hair that have been bleached into oblivion. -__- I had to buy hair dye at Target. Dark Auburn. It turned out really nice! Except for my roots, which I hope will fade a little. I don't have a picture, but I hope I will tomorrow.

Anyway, short post. I have a few things to do right now. Like, paint. And watch Game of Thrones or something.

Hmmm... Me Gusta

I started exercising. I don't know if it's just me, but I like to pretend that I'm in a game and I'm "leveling up."

I finally finished watching all five seasons of Doctor Who

Yesterday afternoon, I:

Bleached my hair to an ungodly ass-blonde color.

It looks ugly now, but I'm going to henna it tomorrow and there will be pretty redness in my hair.

Today afternoon, I:

Went to the movies with my dad and sister. We went to see The Art of Getting By. My god, what a bore. Freddie Highmore played an interesting character, but I was really indifferent about it otherwise.

Ate at Pei Wei. Dan Dan Noodles were good, but Paulina's Pad Thai was better. Mmm. There was one of these incredibly cool soda machines there:



Aww yeah.

Just a few minutes ago, I:

Cleaned this shit off my bed.

While wearing my Rose Tyler pants (which I should probably call Rose Tyler sweats, because I believe "pants" is synonymous to "knickers" in the UK . lol who cares I ain't even British.)

While wearing this lipstick, for no reason other than WHY THE HELL NOT:

While my ghetto-colored hurr is in this messy style:

While listening to this:

The end.

Ouch

I weighed myself today for the first time in, like, six months. Oh, god. It happens every year: I gain weight during the winter and then panic, and exercise like hell during the summer, lose weight, and then repeat.

It's weird, though. I don't feel ugly. You know? I want to do more exercise, for sure, but I don't feel the need to be skinny or anything. I just feel like I'm not healthy.

Yeah. 140 pounds is kind of ouch.

I must be bored or something

Aaaand now I'm watching Prince Caspian. Ben Barnes overload. Not that I'm complaining. I just don't have a life. I know that. :)

More proof that I seriously have no life? Some pictures of good looking guys and celebrity crushes I have or used to have.

Can't wait for this, whatever it may be!