Hair Day

I got me a haircut today. That's always nice. I sat in Jimi's chair and told him I couldn't decide if I wanted to be a 40s Glamour Girl or a Dangerous Rock Star. And he said, "MMMMMMMaybe a little bit of both?"
And that's why I love him.
And that's also why he says he loves to cut my hair. 'Cause I never want it the same and I always let him do whatever he thinks up.

The weird thing is, I know I've told you all that my hair is almost black, but it just doesn't look like it in the pictures. I swear. It's pretty dark. And I like it in a Dangerous Glamour Girl kind of way.

DAILY BLISS: pumpkin spice candles and cute shoes