i was going to just write and say that i felt like my hair was at it's perfect wave today/tonight which never happens (though it may or may not be perfect, but what's important here is that IIII felt like it was. if it actually looked, eheeem, looks, like hell, at least i thought it looked great. or mostly great.). but instead of just saying this i decided to take several miley-cyrus-style photos (not naked, but god i can't stand that girl) to forever immortalize what i apparently thought was a great hair day and you may think sucked. i'm regretting this already.