I don't know if I feel appropriate sharing this here but...here's me as little girl >.< Yes I was super girly and had to have these prissy dresses, and everything had to be purple (ok, that stayed...as did the diapers...but that's different). I was a little bit of a late bloomer so I think I was about...3 in this picture? I'd have to go check. Anywho >.> farcry away from how I am now eh?

oh, my hair? sigh, ok. So my grandma was into all these weird dyes for clothes and such, and one day, probably just before this pic got taken, i went head first into some powder. When I pulled my head out some of the dye had transferred already and it left the tips red. My folks thought it was adorable and just kinda kept it that way. When grandma passed, still when I was a younger lemur, I kind of kept it in tribute to her. I mean yeah, I love my hair, it's one thing about the way I look that I'm really happy with, but the base reason it's colored the way it is is in memory of grandma.