I Need Something I Can Dance To

Last night was WILLLDDDDDDDD. There was a insane warehouse party in a building downtown and it seemed like every person I knew was there. Couldn't turn a corner without seeing a familiar face which is always nice. Shared some drinks, some kisses, some dances. Party got broken up at about 3:30 by the cops which in my case was probably a good thing, otherwise I probably would have ended up spending the entire night out.
And to keep in tune with my last post, on the road to high bun glory I'm entering a zone of unfortunate emo looking bangs. It's not so bad yet but I'm trying out a few different things. Last night I sported a french braided hair crown of sorts. I'm really into this look and it's also nice to have my hair out of my way while I dance (though I do love throwing out a good hair flip once in a while :P)




(all photos stolen from Meghan of Tjejsajten)