lettres d'amour

3:01am, Tuesday.

Dearest Bianca,

At sometime after 4pm on Monday, my infamous out-of-bed-out-of-sex hair was brutally hacked off and I once again resemble a (very ugly) boy. I will be flying off to Miami, yes Miami! coming Thursday for something that required my hair to be meticulously butchered (oh the oxymoron!) for five hours. Will be back in a week, and might post pictures if I look anywhere presentable, and human.

                                                                                                          ❤, Ruby

PS. I really hate this short ‘do right now though. I feel really ugly and I don’t feel feminine/pretty/girlish anymore.