Em had seen hair chalk at Walmart and, of course, had to buy it. He said that his dark hair would never work- but mine? Perfect (well, according to him).
I walk out of the bathroom with green streaks in my – now straight – hair. Em grins and shoots me a thumbs up.
“I like your minty-fresh hair.”
To be honest, I don’t know if I should sigh or laugh. So I do both.
I’m alive! Sorry about that unplanned 2-week hiatus, I’ve honestly been crazy busy with little to no free time. However, I’m attempting to get back on track. Just please don’t expect daily updates for a bit, okay? ^^ Love y’all, thanks so much for reading~