Quick inventory of my life showed me that I already have forest green tights, tan booties, a skein of brown yarn screaming to be crocheted into a belt and that theres a shop on etsy that sells peter pan hats for $5. SWEET. Now I just need to hit up a few thrifties to find a green tunic/dress I can cut and sew up. Oh, and I’ll need a place to wear and party in my costume which since I’m new here might be hard. I’m sure I’ll find something.
So, the guy who cuts my hair, as pictured above, is pretty freakin awesome. His name is Mark Handy. He’s quiet. Now, not shy, awkward quiet, but content to be silent at most times but when warranted is a fine conversationalist- that kind of quiet. He loves cutting my hair short and dying it crazy colors. He’s just the perfect blend of sarcastic and optimistic. He’s always wanted to go to China. And if he wasn’t in his mid-twenties and in a serious committed relationship and I didn’t just barely know him; we’d totes be married now. Haha j.k, no really.
My reaction whenever my parents buy me organic food :’D
<-Reaction when I found the organic/vegetarian section at walmart.