natatree

I'm not coping well with the loss of my Uncle. I just feel like i've been hit by a bus. The funeral is on Friday and even though I have always said "ITh eonly funeral I am going attend is my own, and that's only because I have too" I think I will go to his. It's not at a cemetry, its all just at the funeral parlor. Plus, my Aunty has decided that any flowers they recieve are being placed on my brothers grave. That made me cry.


When something happens in my life, I change my hair. When its something drastic, I do something drastic. Just after my birthday last year, I chopped off around 5 inches of hair to have a hair style taht sat at just the bottom of my ears. This year, I'm still trying to grow my hair, its currently just past my shoulders. Instead of cutting it, I dyed it. Basically,


today I went from this....



to this....



My Mother and Father love it. It's a dark browny purple, and I semi perminant one for the moment to try and get used to the dark colour again. I've been bright colours for so long it's weird to look in the mirror and see dark hair. Mind you, it shall soon have some bright coloured dreads and extentions throughout it!