I like colors. I like vivid and bold colors that pop. If you pile on glitter, I'll like it even more. Right this second, I am wearing a royal blue colored by the name of Wired. I make a concession regarding my hair. I may have mentioned it before that dying my hair a natural color seems like lying. However, I don't know how I look with just gray. I like dying it an unnatural color to have some fun with the grays. I have to ask myself why I choose these colors. What does that say about me?
I have piercings. I have seven in total. I'm thinking about adding some more. Can I get away with getting a nose ring? Can I add some more on my ear lobes? I think I can go all the way up. There are new places to get piercings like in the cartilage on the other side of the lobe. I'm a purple hair, blue nails, red lipstick, multiple earring wearing Mama. I have have a tattoo on my right ankle (that's a story for another time. It's really good!!! I promise). I'm thinking about getting a few more. Where would I put it? What would it be? And here is the real question: What does it all say about me? Because what you choose to do, how you choose to present yourself talks about you, sometimes more than what you say does.
I think about what I say when I'm not talking. I think about what my walk says and what my choices say about who I am. I look at my pictures. All I see is me. I don't think I'm saying anything at all, except that I think that it is clear that I like who I am and I like the choices that I make. In fact, maybe I want to say that I'm not sacred to wear purple hair. Maybe I'm not scared to wear something other people won't. And why do I do it? Because I care what other people think? No!!! I do it because I like doing it. Because I like bold colors. Now, if only I could be this wonderful when it comes to interior decor.