I think I’m having a midlife crisis. Continue reading “My Midlife Crisis: Part One”
–I apply my personality in a paste.
–Oh, I doubt that very much.
–Well, you don’t know me. Do you.
(Clementine and Joel, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind)
If you know me personally, you might have noticed a pattern: when I’m in a low spot, I do something dramatic to my hair. Often, I chop it. Sometimes it’s dye. This time, with a baby biting my arm and a preschooler trying to run away from me in the store, I grabbed a box of blackish purple. None of the photos I’ve taken so far have really done it justice, but believe me, the purple comes through. Continue reading “I Apply My Personality in a Paste.”