I get a little crazy in my mind about Halloween/dressing up. It's over a month away, I've already bought a couple
wigs this year. Spent a while last night doing this self indulgent thing, taking pictures with the hopes of talking myself into growing my hair out.
(I don't usually do this kind of take-pictures-of-yourself thing, so I think it's funny/I hope you do too.)
Maybe if I had a little LOST experience (getting stuck on an island), or moved someplace where it was never hot, or someplace where there weren't scissors, or if I ended up somehow in a spot where I never got bored or dissatisfied, I could do it, like when Sarah went to Korea. For now, $4.99 wigs from Target. Amber: keep me on track - we were doing so well before. Stacked bob.
Also, there's this book at Anthro right now, old pictures of dogs in photobooths? It's pretty funny.
Not in the way that like, I want it, but it's funny to imagine collecting these. And it's funny that lots of people want to own it. I can't remember why I thought of it.