It's me, Gracie.
I remember you though.
I'm sorry I haven't read any of your lovely blogs in well over a fortnight.
But I'm working on it.
no promises though.
In the mean time, I have hair. Lots of hair. And since I am so very sure you all want to look at it and pull the curls to watch them bounce (they don't so stop touching my hair, please) it and cut it off and keep it for a wig or two (or three) so I am going to post some very private, artsy photobooth pictures. You'll be totes jeal.
Try to not look directly at my face.
It'll burn your eyes out.
|some rolly-bangs things.|
|just incase you thought my hair is always perfect. This is what happens when it is washed, air-dried and then brushed. a lot.|
|From when I publicly wore my hair parted in the middle for the first time since 2001 (before work)|
|after work - nice and sticky-outy.|
|fancy forties styled faux bangs.|
alright to Imma hope off the interwebs for a while but I WILL BE BACH SOON.