Vanilla beach blonde. Shallow waters near the coast, pink handfish crawling on the ocean floor. You made it out of the water and decide to dye your hair the same color as the sun. As if you could look half as beautiful as your aquatic ancestors, sesame street underwater.
Cotton candy only comes in light blue and pink because it's the color of dreams. We are the stuff made of dreams, little girls on the coast with sunbleached hair and sunkissed skin, making the boys fall off their longboards. The sun brings the cute skater boys out. It's like we all hibernate until it's time to mate under the sun.