Oh no how did this picture of me get on the internets.
(Source: ninchok, via rubyrevolting)
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Taking suggestions for common household objected that double as hair curlers, go.
Ugh I was spending my night hitting up humans on okc and pincurling my hair but I am (at my parents’ house) and two bobby pins short of a full set this is fucked.
Oh before I go to bed here are some selfies from first week back, they’re mainly about shamelessly wearing curlers in public, including under my roller derby helmet, getting all sweaty and becoming this great perm which I brushed it out. This gave me mad Molly Ringwald x Traci Lords in Cry Baby vibes when I wore it with a midi skirt and tuff jacket to On Campus Events and gave not even a single fuck.
Also the daisy/rhinestone bikini I wore to Azealia Banks on Thursday when Albert got me in 4 fr33 what a fuckin legend. Then some AzBanks fans came up to me & reckoned I look like Yolandi, hot hey huh yeah
Scalding my scalp (roots bleach!) and mud masking, listening to swoony pop diva music, about to watch some L Word while getting ready for my hot VDay date with my estranged high school best friend Jane-to-my-Daria situation.
These femme rituals are not for everybody, and not should they be, but they connect me to other fems and I enjoy them.
Janet Stephens, archaeological hairdresser, is one of my favourite human beings.
I love her, AND, I love that male archaeologists were like “It had to be all wigs” = “As if women could do something like this”
This is FUCKING AMAZING. What amazing work. Holy shit.
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