Of hammocks and pomegranates
the snarky manifesto of a phoenix feminist-atheist-chefwannabe-coffeeaddict-thinksshecandoyoga teacher type pesron.
other descriptions of possible interest:
werita spanish interpreter
cheese hater-wine lover
fits well in small spaces
former graywater system installer
multiple-time failed gardener
other descriptions of possible interest:
werita spanish interpreter
cheese hater-wine lover
fits well in small spaces
former graywater system installer
multiple-time failed gardener
Who I Follow
The bad part is that they actually turned out pretty well, further fueling my scissors urges and making me feel invincible.
I want to cut *all* of my hair now. Not just a trim, but cut it, short. majorly. I feel like, hey, I’ll google it, I’m pretty smart, I’ve watched hairdressers do it a lot and I know what I want, it can’t be bad, right?
TELL ME NO.
