I was messing with hair last night night. Not sure why really. I just was. It was a quiet night.
I guess when I find a hair I like I stick with it and it's all I wear. But every now and then I like to revisit my other hair, just to convince myself that I am wearing the right one. And then I go and buy some more colours of that same hair. I did that last night.
But then I decided to mess with poses a bit. And ended up with a chorus line of male-strippers. Somehow.
See? This is what happens when I'm left on my own.