I am obsessed with my hair

And I don’t even have that much of it! (anymore…)

Anyone who follows me on Twitter knows that I tend to twitpic a lot. And the two things I twitpic the most are food (whatever I happen to be eating and need to share the joy of my food with the world) and my bedhead. It’s not even to take a GOOD picture of myself — just my previously epic bedhead. Unfortunately, my hair seems to have grown JUST enough to not defy gravity quite so much anymore. I figured I’d condense all pictures into one post, just because it amuses me. And let’s see how many OMGI’mnotawakeyet faces I can make in one post.

Sometime in Nov

NOT bedhead, but I love this wig so frickin much. This was me getting ready for Dir en Grey concert (went with Anya of From Russia with Food and her bf). It didn’t make it all the way through the concert. Headbanging is not wig friendly at all, unless you plan on supergluing it to your scalp — which i DO NOT RECOMMEND!

And for anyone curious, the lipcolor is Retrofuturist from Lime Crime Makeup (a post on that later) (probably later today).

Late Nov

This was fairly epic (I’m kind of going backwards in time here). And the last really epic bit of bedhead until it grew out just enough to be annoying. Like RIGHT NOW. My hair doesn’t do anything phenomenal except for sporting a mean cowlick in back. Nothing exciting about that. Unless hair whorls really do it for you.

The All Vertical

This is the makings of a really awesome flat-top. I’m going to pretend I never said that. Also, the don’t look at my left eye. No really, there’s a reason I’m covering it with my phone.

And sometimes it's like WHOA!

And the day after a styled faux hawk, which was oddly, originally inspired by bedhead.

I have a great profile, don’t you think? I really have to put a lot of thought into whether or not I want to get another haircut to make my hair manageable again. Why? It’s the middle of December. The one good thing with long hair in the winter is that the back of your neck never froze. When I was outside earlier tonight, the windchill was 18. A short haircut, even with a scarf… if I can avoid it, is probably not the smartest thing. I will force myself to wait a few more months…