....Just hair

The situation is that my hair is naturally like this:

no fucking lie, just short as shit

But I am hell bent on trying to get it to look like this:

by way of weaves and flat irons.


I go on and off of relaxers and right now I'm going on 11 months off.  I'm actually considering doing a natural but seriously, I don't think I can pull off the look and braids will bore me after a while.  I love burying my fingers in my tresses too much for that. 

I colored my hair pink a few weeks ago and I loved it but then I got experimental and made it a weird purple-y color.  I'm actually starting to like it.  That pink was way too 'LOOK AT ME' for me. It was dope, but I'm not friendly enough for that hair ;)

So now I am at a stand still.  I have no clue what to do with this coiff.

images taken from here :)

A-Punk!

I have seriously been slacking with Pistols and Petals and I am not happy about it.

My blog is my therapy.  And since I've been gone I have realized just how neccessary it is in my life.  I have gone a lil nuts since I've been away. I have been crazy busy for the last month and I haven't been right mentally, spiritually, emotionally or physically for even longer.

I have had enough experiences in the month of September to update this blog daily for at least an entire month...but of course, I wont be doing that.  I'm gonna unload but not that much.

At the very basic, you should know that

1) I stopped eating beef and pork (again).  I want to challenge myself to become a vegetarian within the next 3 yrs.

2) The girls at work have given me a new name and alter ego: Drita Bad Ass (long story) and Chuck Bass (when I'm being an asshole) but I'm still taking suggestions. I'm thinking Drizzy Drita,  The Emperial Skateboard Dri (joking, I'm not that cool)

3) I kinda joined a gang. Well, a creative gang.  Enter the Thy Junction era. More to come on that later as well

4) I am now Googe-able. Seriously.  Google me. 'Andrita Renee'. 

5) I have pink hair. And I kinda love it