i feel bad for my left eyebrow.

sometimes my eyebrows get a little out of control. wowzuh. they finally get to a point where they can no longer be ignored. sometimes my glasses cover up the maddness, but guess what...i'm getting rid of those, remember? my right eyebrow is easier, being right handed and all. let's be honest, by the time i finish my right eyebrow, my heart's just not in it anymore. my left brow is never done quite as well as the right.

i just got home from dfc. it was cold. it rained. but it was still a rockin good time. with the rain, we did wrap things up a little earlier than usual. i won't lie that i was really happy to shed those smokey clothes and hop into a hot shower.

so now, i'm all clean. the smokey clothes are in the washer. and i smell like a normal person. i'll post pictures of my stellar weekend when i get them, but for now i'll post the one picture i have on my phone. yes, it's from the dance. you know you're jealous :)