Traveling has been very inspiring.

I now see that I have three options: go to Bleach London and try to fit in with all of the Rainbow Brite East London Cool Girls; make like the French, and grow my hair long, and dark; or do what I have been wanting to do for at least six years but have been too chicken to follow through with, and dye my hair red.

My neighbours are having really loud sex right now. Apparently concrete walls aren't very soundproof.  :/