Me again.
BORING STUFF! Feel free to skip ^__^
An old Roommate (who is a good friend to all three of us) is visiting and well, when she visits, I usually become the dress-up doll. Why? Because she likes cutting and dying my hair and since my hair was in desperate need of a trim, I let her.
( These are the results )
And, because some people have been worried and asking about them, I'll show you the scars on my arms. These pictures aren't the clearest (but they're hidden under layers of make-up. It's sjust proof that they are healed.
( Although they stil attract too much attention... )
And now that they are done playing with me, I think I'm allowed to go back to sketching >_>;
An old Roommate (who is a good friend to all three of us) is visiting and well, when she visits, I usually become the dress-up doll. Why? Because she likes cutting and dying my hair and since my hair was in desperate need of a trim, I let her.
( These are the results )
And, because some people have been worried and asking about them, I'll show you the scars on my arms. These pictures aren't the clearest (but they're hidden under layers of make-up. It's sjust proof that they are healed.
( Although they stil attract too much attention... )
And now that they are done playing with me, I think I'm allowed to go back to sketching >_>;