I seem to dye my hair a lot.

Awesome color by Emmie!

In Illinois to meet my best internet friend, Benchilada. We've been friends for 15 years.

In New York for Comic Con.

Ahh, choppy.

I could take it no longer, off to Alison to hack it off.

Presto, it's long! I dyed it a little for Steve's wedding.

Still boring.

Emergency haircut.

Project hair-grow is working with predictably boring results. I even look bored. My necklace is macaroni bling.

My weird mod haircut. Doing shots of Jone's holiday sodas in Alameda. Perhaps other shots too. Look at those cheeks.

I was trying to let my hair grow out. I am not good at it. I am hoping I can at least not bleach it for a while... dare to dream. Also, I am VERY SERIOUS.

Making a tiny hat after millinery class.

Lil' bit of Agent Orange/Napalm Orange love coming at you. Can you see the rash on my neck? I'm allergic to our new offices.

Gatsby hair dye from Japan. I have wanted silver hair for so long. Stoked!

Another cut by lovely Alison. Drinking a bloody mary like a big lush.

A little blurry. Ooops. Super 'Flock of Seagulls'. Cut by the lovely Josie.

Freshly cut by the lovely Alison at Peter Thomas.

It was under a wig cap all night. This is the year I was a tea party for Halloween.

At Burning Man, duh.

My piggie tails look like little trees.

Softer, gentler orange.

The power of the ultra orange hair is so great I try to eat Will.

Little alien bangs. I am very very serious... about something.

I look happy because there's a lemon in my cleavage... and it's shaped like a vagina.

I look so matronly.

Making a face, at Stasha's house.

They eye belongs to some guy from some old punk band (999 I think)

In Michigan visiting family. I really tried to let my eyebrows go back but just couldn't.

For the Cyberpunky night at Shrine of Lilith.

Erg. I look awesome. Just started working at Cinder Block. This is the fade of the above color.

Freshly tattooed.

It's hard to tell but I have about one inch of red red hair. Date is wrong. Didn't shave my brows till 2001.

I would put my hair into spikes with crayloa glitter glue. The pink thing around my neck is some of my hair wrapped in ribbon.

My skin has never looked like this and never will, also, I didn't wear glasses at this time. Thanks 'Girls With Glasses' guy.

In Seattle to see my Steveo and to kinda not really go to this goth convention. Mostly hung out with Steve since he's more fun.

Hmmmm, whom am I kissing? I look like a watermelon. I like the wee buns.

Playing Ms. PacMan with Will. I had a lot of yarn and stuff in my hair back then. We used to play 'hair or not hair'.

Another awesome hairdo by Alexae.

Oh yeah, shout at the devil. At this time I had my own personal hairdresser.

To give you a sense of the frequency of my hair dying I'm pretty sure I dyed my hair twice on this road trip with Josie.

Long, gross, blonde. The official start of my hair dying.

Long, gross, brown.

So this has to be 1995 but I don't remember my hair looking like that... oh well.