Yesterday I was pretty depressed (damn you, bipolar disorder!!) so I cut my hair. Hair cuts always make me feel better. I feel like I become someone new, someone different. It's much the same as getting a tattoo, except I can give myself a hair cut. (Fun fact: I hardly ever pay for haircuts.)
I was going to dye it today, but I had less money than I thought I did until Friday.
So, my eternal WCW @ameline and I were talking last night....she might be shooting a set of me for shits and giggles while I'm up in New England this weekend. And we may also be meeting up with @rocket as well!
I'm excited. Nervous. But also excited. I'm always afraid that people I meet online won't like me in real life because I'm socially awkward and weird.
So very, very weird.
Oh, and regarding this weeks blog homework: I'm not doing it. I don't use emojis, really. I'm old school. I prefer words. They're just so much more expressive.
