vneck: F21 boyfriend jeans: thrifted scarf: thrifted shoes: thrifted bag: thrifted sunnies: f21
Here is the thing about red hair. One might think that they want red hair. They might look at pictures of fiery red heads and think THAT is the color for me, because I am fiery, and daring! And then you know, upon getting this red hair they will think that they have never felt more Ron Weasley –ish than this very moment in which they now have carrot top head. And Ron Weasley, well let’s face it he’s the arm pit of the HP gang, and nobody would pick looking like Ron over Hermoine you know. They just wouldn’t! So moral of the story, I’m dying my hair back, it’s been fun red hair, we had a real good time you know, but get the freak off of my head!
Oh also a note from a normal sized person in this world. Unless you are a twig, and can be sent flying into the air by a large gust of wind, boyfriend jeans just aren't the most flattering thing in this world for a ladies figure. But they're freakishly comfy so ya know, you win some you lose some.
Obviously for me today life was just a giant win win situation, carrot top head and comfort both won. Is it Friday yet??