friday's letters (this is typical).

dear brown hurr- 

looking through all of my old college pictures yesterday made me sort of, kind of, but not really want to die my hair brown again. 

weird, i know. i don't think i could ever bring myself to actually do it... but it's a thought.

dear western carolina university- 

since when did ya'll get so laid back? 

pretty sure while i was a student there we never got away with anything... 

especially not a dance party on the lawn. with the chancelor. 

you go chancelor coco.

dear everyone and their mom-

did you know that the harlem shake song really says

"with the terrorists" in spanish.

creepy.

dear izzi-

i still don't understand how you trusted me enough to highlight your hair on monday. 

my guess is it was all the wine you'd already consumed when we decided to try this. 

whatever the reason, i think i did good. reallll good. so, you're welcome.

dear blog readers-

go have a good weekend why don't ya!
xoxo