
On a week that let you down,
in a month that carved you up,
during a year of foreign faces
and a century of love
You claimed your rightful place
among the gods and the mud.
You came back to show me what you’d done.

You came back to show me what you’d done.



I found these when I was going through that “retrospective” stage I was talking about a little while ago. These were taken back in early January of this year. This is when I accidentally dyed my hair orange when the box was to lighten dark brunettes. (It grew on me, obviously, and a few months later I tried red.) That was a pretty rough time for me actually and it had spanned through some of my favorite months, practically ruining them. I’m determined to have a better season this time around.
It doesn’t look like it will be all that difficult. =D
As a side note, I think I may be finally catching that cold everyone’s been getting. I did a good job fighting it off except I babysat my sick sister all day. Oh well, it happens.
I know exactly what I’m going to be this year. Or should I say whom? Oh, it shall be outrageous, truly, outrageous! And it’s a lot… of pink.