Dreamless Nights & Wonderful Bedhead

I used to hate going to sleep on my hair wet because that meant it dried whilst I slept and it wouldn't dry straight like my hair wants to do naturally, but then I had a revelation one day. This crazy intense bedhead hair of mine is exactly what's going on fashion wise, so why backcomb and use 22 ounces of hairspray to get what I usually get in the mornings anyway. So after a long and dreamless night of tossing and turning on my new bed and a handmade headband, I give you this:

sorry about the scribbles, no matter how great my bedhead may be my morning face isn't nearly as great XD

Now, off to exfoliate and get some rays :]

Salvador Dali

He is really starting to get on my every last nerve. Why is that Andi? He's been dead for 20 years now. I am set designing the biggest show of the year at my arts high schooland should be excited. Wrong. Everything is starting to irk me from the way the play was written (Blood Wedding) to the style I have to design it (Salvador Dali-esque). This is the part of summer where I do my best work, but am most stressed. I have more pre-school year anxieties right now than all of the incoming freshmen put together. Mostly because I will be going into my Senior year and I know people will be watching my every move and I can't afford to slip-up (even though I know I will). I'm currently taking a break from kicking my 20 page Dali research project's ass to update this.

Before School Starts, I must:

Finish two research projects

"Read" The Road and Cold Mountain

Write two essays

Get school supplies

Start designing Blood Wedding.

I am so fucked.