
I think it's a woman's retaliation to change their hair whenever they are upset or someone makes them mad. Our hair is the one thing we feel we have control over, so I decided to go in for a drastic change! My mom would NEVER, and I mean NEVER let me cut my hair more than a few inches to "trim" it, all growing up. She even got mad at me when I grew out my bangs in the 6th grade. I so often wanted to try something new with it, and she wouldn't let me because "I wouldn't like it" and "it'll make you look ugly." Her words, not mine.

So the other day I wasn't having a good day and decided what the heck. Today is mine! So I went in and told the lady how much to cut, she asked if I was sure, and then chop! Away went my hair. So then I decided cutting it wasn't enough.

I think Brittney and I should switch expressions... I should be scared, right?

Soon to be me on the box.

I put my trust in the two of them?

AHH!!

We're getting there.

Mixing it in, for the 30-minute set-in.
Now I have hair that is maybe 8 inches total in length, and my beautiful locks of red are completely gone. Completely. I'm okay with it though... I really am.
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