Another picture from Brads party:

Today was one of those days.

I tripped on the side walk and slammed my knee pretty bad. I spent three hours in bed crying before finally taking an epson salt bath that relived the pain enough for me to limp to the drug store for bleach, a heating pad and an ace bandage.

I bleached my hair twice than toned it with what little manic panic virgin snow I could scrap up. Hair looks surprisingly good but very dry. Hello cholesterol deep conditioning ASAP!

My knee hurts still, but it’s getting better. I’m still good for fucking.

I’m not wearing makeup and haven’t in days because I packed it all.