erasing pink.

i erased the pink in my hair and am now an unaturally expensive brunette. i don't know how super models constantly dye, perm, straighten, whatever their hair. it's often times a long uncomfortable process and the chemicals usually leave me with lingering headaches. however, i am now back to the simple look which is not as fun. why can't people grow pink hair?

anyway...besides spending the day erasing pink, i've been recovering from an evil stomach bug, i can't tell whether it's from my diet, the alcohol, the pesticide, or the sweltering heat. either way, i spent all of last night puking and had a series of terrifying dreams followed by one amazing one. it involved amazing people i love from spain.

all in all, i'm quite hazy today. even though i had a wonderful weekend in the studio, i still feel lazy and in need of a paying job. i'm scared about the next few weeks, lingering in the residue of post-school-love-music-sex. i'm swelling up with memories that seem like dreams now. heading towards the unknown, alone, and on my way to a strange new land.