curly q's.

i need to go to bed, so for now, i'll let the pictures do the talking.

any day that has out of control curly q's means one thing:

a whole lot of sweat.

which means a whole lot of kiddies being adorable/climbing all over me.

babies. my kids. the works. and maybe a few suffocatingly sweaty hospital rooms.

all cooled off by the air conditioning in the vila.

my skin has never been so moisturized.

so rossles helped me have a photo shoot with my hair.

haahahaha.

romania is too good to me.

why must i leave this place in a week?

in the words of so many romanian children/children around the world:

(not my own, bineințeles [of course]. they'd never give such attitude.)

nu vreau.

[i don't want to.]