OMG! I totally got BANGS!!!! (and a sidenote about feet.)

So...whatdya think? Don't mind my lips (they have a mind of their own...aka my mind is at their service.) Also don't mind that pile of junk on my bed--"my place is usually a little tidier than this." Major props to the talented Kelsie for givin me such a hip do.

In other news, have I ever told you about this quirk I have where I think everyone has six toes at first glance? It's weird, right? ("My name is Innigo Montoya" and all that jazz.) Even myself though-- I just looked down and since it's such nice weather my feet are bare (not to mention I'm inside my house) and I did a touble take: holy crap, I have six toes! Wait--Phew, nope, just five. Just five, like every other day I've looked at my feet for the past twenty four years. I think it's safe to say that I've looked at my feet every day of my life, which is remarkable. I'm trying to think of exceptions, like that week I went blindfolded or that one time I got separated from the lower half of my body...can't think of any exceptions. That is remarkable. I had no idea I could be that consistent.

PS I just realized in those old school pics I also had rockin bangs. So this is just a return to my roots.