Everything you couldn't take.

Let me just begin by saying how much I HATE this picture. Everyone commenting on it saying that the woman on the right throws up all the time. She looks HEALTHY to me. And that is all that matters is HEALTH. Let's put society aside. Put aside all the tabloid magazines and the internets perception of the 'perfect body.' Everyone is beautiful. Every single goddamn person is beautiful. Fat, skinny, sick, black, white, healthy, blonde, brunette. Everyone is beautiful. I think it's unfair to put anyone is categories labeled 'this' and 'this' NO. That's not what it is. The fact is that you're beautiful. Beauty isn't about comparing body types! It's about living in your own skin and LOVING yourself. And I'm sure the intent of this picture was to make people feel better about themselves, but it makes others feel BAD. Beauty isn't beauty if you're making someone else think less of themselves. So screw this picture. EVERY body type is beautiful. 

I know I haven't posted in a long time other than my photo of the day, so I have a bit to catch up on, not too much though. On Friday I cut this lady's hair and she was super nice. She came in with her waist length hair, so I expected her to want me to cut off 1/2 an inch. NOPE.

I just took it up to her shoulders. No big deal. I don't know why it's always ME that gets the clients who want me to chop off their hair!!! It didn't help that everyone kept telling her how crazy she was and how much she would regret it. Pah. Thanks for putting her mind in a negative place about her hair before she's even seen the cut. Tool bags. 

Then I went to dentist and endured what felt like HOURS with my mouth pried open :( My front tooth looks amazing though :)) Not as yellow :) suppose I can't go too overboard with bleach again.

Saturday was super sweet :) I was hanging out with Drake and Eric and Eric's mom told us to find our easter baskets, but that Eric had to share his with mine. So I figured she just felt bad that I was there and she didn't have anything for me and I would just get a few pieces of his candy, but when we found it there was actually something for ME! :) I was so happy! She got me and Eric season passes to seven peaks! But it's that trafalga thing so you get to go to a ton of other things as well, but I was so happy that she thought of me and did such an amazing thing :) And it gets better! Eric went to go and get us all food and when he was upstairs I just hear his mom 'Don't microwave Adri's, she likes hers cold' :))) I just think it's so cute that she remembers that about me :) I like her a lot :)

On Easter I did some cleaning, going through some old arts and crafts boxes and I found my old rock! When I was little I loved collecting rocks and stuff, but all through second grade this was by far my favorite. I enjoyed the orange design that went all along it and I named the rock 'Indian pouch' I don't specifically remember why, I guess I just believed that it looked like an indian pouch. I just found it so funny that after all this time, I still had that dumb rock. So I threw it out in my back yard, and now I'll just have my memory of it with this picture. Easter was good by the way. I ate too much chocolate and peanut butter, but it felt nice.

Today I cut a mullet on a woman (by request) and I got suckered into something that I knew better not to do. A girl in my class has all of her hours done, but she hadn't completed her pink sheet and therefore she couldn't graduate. And she just really needed a razor cut, so I felt like being a good samaritan and said she could do my hair. WHY. She back combed my hair with a razor. Literally. And then when I told her how I like my layers she misunderstood. I said I don't like them thin at the bottom. She made them thin at the bottom. I didn't freak out in front of her or anything, but I went to the bathroom to observe the damage in private. I hate it. I tried to pull my hair up and it was so short I wanted to die. My hair is SO thin now. I confided in some people and showed them and they couldn't even tell, but I CAN. My brutally honest mom said it isn't bad, but I HATE IT. My hair has never felt so thin! I HATE bottom layers! I like TOP layers. And she just didn't listen. On the bright side though, I have almost no split ends now so it will be able to grow even faster. I know that's how I should look at it, but it's hard when you look down after a 'trim' and there is a HUGE pile of hair on the ground! Pah. I know that it looks fine, but I can't wait for a month when they're grown some. Maybe I'll post a picture tomorrow. I'm sure you will be all like 'Po, pah, Adri, we can't tell' But I CAN. I can, I'll tell you. Positivity though, it could be much much worse. Anyways, after I came home had a breakdown about said haircut, ate some dinner, I went to the gym. And Pon was there. 'you look different without clothes on!' I know he meant without my smock and black pants, but I couldn't resist such a funny moment.

Slugs. Ben and girlfriend are slugs.

Night, lovelies.