I will never cut my hair again, I'm going to let it grow to epic proportions, or at least down to my knees. My best friend already calls me a hippie and I hate hairdressers anyway, they always manage to mess something up and overcharge you by an extreme margin.
It has also been decided (by me) that I will start a perzine called 'The Second Side' as homage to the brilliant novel that is the Perks of Being a Wallflower; the cover will have a polaroid picture of a cassette tape, i can see it perfectly in my head. Now I just have to think of something to put inside the zine. Gahhhh.
It has also been decided that I desperately need an Olivetti 32 typewriter in baby blue and a Polaroid 600 Camera. I've therefore been scouring Etsy for the past 3 days and am sure to spend all of my tax money before I even get near Melbourne.
It has been decided, too, that I will get one of these for my best friend's 20th birthday and it will be the most epic gift in the history of our friendship:
... or I could get a PedEgg and she'd probably be just as happy!