**WARNING**: Here there be bathroom mirror selfies.
Feel like I kind of nailed it on the hair & makeup front today.
Okay I’ll stop spamming you all with pictures of my face now.
GUESS WHO HAS PINK STREAKS IN HER HAIR??? It’s me. (Excuse the crappy quality of the photos, as I’m trying to covertly use the Photo Booth feature on my work computer.) Like I mentioned, Emily came over last night to help me put in pink highlights—they came out fantastic and I have gotten about a billion compliments. My boss’s boss said she liked them and a cute male co-worker said they were hot. I love them, I love them, I love them. I think they’re going to help me carry the Halloween spirit of fun and adventure into my 25th year, which begins exactly a week from today.
So this is a thing that is happening. I used temporary pink gel to give myself streaks on Saturday night (did Zenon have pink highlights? No, but I bet she would if there was a fourth movie), and I liked it so much I decided to do it for real. What better way to celebrate my fast-approaching 25th birthday?
Emily is coming over tomorrow night to help, so I’m stocking up on wine and Manic Panic. Don’t worry, there will be photos.