cakemix

i've finally made the decision and got all excited about going deep ginger orange red with my hair and i can't find anyone to do it for me! where is a fucking punk hairdresser when you need one...this isnt something i can do myself. and if i don't get to do it now while i'm excited about it i'll get bored of the idea and end up staying black for another couple years...

i'm hoping a guy at tusk in camden that i used to do his dreads has the cojones to remove some black and dye me red - otherwise it may be back to stockholm at the end of the month to have annmarie do it for me - well, i might be back to stockholm at the end of the month anyway if i've not got any visitors...

i hated leaving stockholm and my scando-family there. london is so lonely without family/relationship. altho at least i have fashion again after the states! after work i scored a luscious pair of 50s greeen mrs robinson pointy ass heels and today at lunch i got a necklace that is lovely - gold and silver chains with little tiny knives and forks hanging off it...

will try and take photos. altho its always difficult to take photos of your own hi heels...maybe if flower boy comes round again after the weekend i'll get him to do it for me. he was round last night and it was ALMOST like old times - we ate cheese and watched telly til we fell asleep...like being married but with no benefits - wait, that IS being married, lol...guess that is why i was never very good at it!