Call me cursed, call me blessed, if you can't handle my worst, you ain't gettin' my best.-Nicki minaj(marilyn monroe)

This week i participated in helping a small tehatre camp in bartow. Just some kids around twelve learning about improb and costuming, theatre terms and so on. One of the days we were doing hair and makeup and i came up with a french gardener.

                  I have black arched eyebrows drawn on and brown light cat eyes with a flushed pink lip.

 The day before i'd been playing around with my hair and curled my bangs but i pinned back all the other hairs with sparkly star barretts.

And a picture of the bangs themselves. UGHHH my hair looks so daumn dirty blonde-brown. You can only scarcely see the red in pictures. I'm dying this shit soon.

Oh yeah, i'm wearing a pink bathrobe, pajama pants and an off white feather hair band. I feel like my mind has been everywhere this week. I can decide on one thing, whether or not im nervous about the uga intensives next week, finger waves looking good on me, what to wear, what to pack to wear, what to write-which is why i keep going on right now probably....just enjoy today as you live it!