Dyed my hair.
Took my last final.
At work.
Awww yuss.
When did I get so much hair?
omg guise this sandwich
It was $5
It’s the size of a baby.
A literal baby.
Not like a baby-sized sandwich… that implies it’s small.
This is the size of an actual baby.
Chelsea is the worst at french braiding.
This hurt like hell.
Hairy Bird 2/2
Hairy Bird 1/2
Can I just say that I have a lot of trouble with my self image, mostly because of my size. I worry and fuss over photos of myself, and find it hard to wear anything more revealing than a t-shirt for fear of looking like a fat idiot. This night (Emanon, for those not in the know is a night club put on for the freshwomen by their seniors at the end of spring semester) was so utterly fantastic. I got such loud applause when I walked out on stage. The constant barrage of people telling me how sexy/fabulous/gorgeous/classy/beautiful/HOT I looked (I believe Chelsea said that I looked like an Amazonian Sex Goddess…) really helped my mindset. I could probably never dress as revealingly (it got more revealing later in the night… photos to come?) anywhere but Cottey. I had to actually forced into NOT photoshopping flaws on myself (something I HATE when others do, but often do to myself in photos out of embarassment) because, according to popular opinion:
I’m already hot.
These pictures are my first group doing Hairy Bird, which can be found on YouTube (by the Fingernails).
About to start spamming photos of myself at Emanon
Saying goodbye to the freshwomen, and goodbye to Cottey C.
It’s time to Send in the Clowns, guys :(
Bridget has joined me.
She did my hair.
More emanon (Taken with instagram)
Emanon
Bridget braided my hair.
Miles made me take a photo.
Vegetation and Park areas from Park Guell.
