quick rampage.

Completely crazy, but I straightened my fringe and cut my hair and it made me feel like shit because I thought I looked so ugly, then during last night’s family gathering I stayed quiet the whole night I could barely hold up a smile because it felt like my bad hair reminded to me that everything’s not right in my life right now. 

But right now it looks better after washing it and my curls are back. I will forever have curls, I tell you. Screw straight hair. And I’m fine now. Well, finer at least. If things are bad, I can still fix it somehow. There’s still time.

If I could have a cupcake right now, then that’d be fantastic because I really need one. Oh, and add some profiterols at that. (: