it's brutal

i will admit this. yes, i am having a quarter life crisis and it is not pretty. 

by travel(l)ing the last 2 weeks, i was temporarily sheltered from the cruel reality that i am no longer a student. i have had 19 years of formal education (counting kindergarten) and POOF, they're over. out you go, missy! 

coming back to charlottesville after my whirlwind tour of the east coast with da family has been strange. it's odd being back in my college town without my student status. a few days ago, i was going to use my student id to have some documents photocopied (because i still had moolah on it). then, i did the supposedly magical swipe and it beeped the ugly message of "account is deactivated". i was about to burst into tears. 

oh well. 

so, i decided to face the world by cropping my hair and pretending to be a prospective student at harvard. 

prior to hairchop with loves of my life:

i walked the lawn in RED HOT chucks:

WAHOOWA!