yesterday we had a fancy pants function. Apparently functions, alcohol and some prescriptive anti-depressants do not mix well with me because I spent the whole night HIGH AS FUCK .
I was very, very proud of my hair+ dress + make up like serious, but I only had oneeeee blurry pic
And when I woke up this morning,
- My very expensive Prada clutch, which I take out like once a year, had its lock twisted. It’s easily fixable luckily.
- My NARS dragon girl is LOST, what the FUCK. I CRIED. (Was still slightly high)
- I erm…… Shaved my head. Like serious? I only remembered doing this vaguely.
So….. I have a shaved head now. Rocking the Charlize Theron look I guess? Luckily it’s the ‘in thing’ for edgy girls right now.