Tuesday, March 29, 2011

I was a walking work of art.

Festival of colors.
I had always heard many great and fantastic stories about the "sport". Well this year I decided to try it our for myself. Other than the fact that I couldn't breathe half the time, it was prime. I do plan on attending this event again but maybe next time for longer.
The effects: Yellow hair, purple boogers (TMI I know), and chalk stuffed in every surface or hole on my body.

I think now you can see why my hair was dyed yellow.
Oh its really great when washing your hair it goes from one color to another. I think I had every color possible.

This Brittani. I love her. Obviously.

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