Wednesday Night, Hair Back

I pulled my hair back tonight because it was too hot to deal with it. That is the only reason. Not everything has to be a look. Sometimes you just want to sit somewhere cool and not think about anything for a while.

The bamboo wall behind me is at this little place near my apartment. I go there when I do not feel like cooking and do not feel like going far. They know my order by now. That is either sad or perfect. I have not decided.

I wore my black tank because it was the first thing I grabbed. But then I put on lipstick anyway because I am still me. You can be lazy and still look good. Those two things are not enemies.

My butterfly tattoo was showing and someone asked me when I got it. A long time ago. Before I looked like this. Before a lot of things. It is small but it means something to me and I do not explain it to strangers anymore.