cut backs

There are several of you wondering what happened to the long boring stringy not-ever-fixed hair on my head. Well I chopped it off on March 1. I was tired of the length, tired of losing gobs from stress, and tired of the 7-year debate to cut it or not. Last summer I was going to finally do it!! but realized how foolish it was to toss those long locks into the wind just for the birds. So I grew it out for another 7 months to give to Locks of Love. (However there was a brief period when I was very intrigued about the possibility of selling my hair for thousands of dollars…talk to me about this if you are considering a hair chop.) Now it’s growing out and I feel like SHAAAVING it because I am sweating all the d*mn time in New York and I CANNOT TAKE another piece of sweaty HAIR on my neck ONE MORE DAY. Oh March 1, how I loved you.

so long and so sad

so short and so happy