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Nuffnang Main Page Thanks for reading (: Click on the link below to go back to my HOMEPAGE♠ Links ReadySetFall Jaimie Staciy Dom & Vanee Angele Marylynn Kit link History ✖ inspired in September 2009 ✖ inspired in October 2009 ✖ inspired in November 2009 ✖ inspired in December 2009 ✖ inspired in January 2010 ✖ inspired in February 2010 ✖ inspired in March 2010 ✖ inspired in May 2010 ✖ inspired in June 2010 ✖ inspired in July 2010 ✖ inspired in August 2010 ✖ inspired in September 2010 ✖ inspired in October 2010 ✖ inspired in November 2010 ✖ inspired in December 2010 ✖ inspired in January 2011 ✖ inspired in February 2011 ✖ inspired in March 2011 ✖ inspired in April 2011 ✖ inspired in May 2011 ✖ inspired in June 2011 ✖ inspired in July 2011 ✖ inspired in August 2011 ✖ inspired in September 2011 ✖ inspired in October 2011 ✖ inspired in November 2011 ✖ inspired in December 2011 ✖ inspired in January 2012 ✖ inspired in February 2012	Hair Side of the Story. written on Saturday, December 17, 2011 at 11:29:00 PM I finally got a haircut, and I'm loving it. No lies though: I do miss my long hair. It had reached the small of my back, and was swishy and "safe". However, it was getting really drab, and also made me look quite juvenile. I went to the hairdresser's, and for the first time ever, left a salon feeling better than when I walked in. The stylist completely understood what I wanted, and did not try to convince me that that would be so much better than what I actually wanted, or that *this* would not suit me. I wanted a change so the hair was definitely going, but I did not want anything freakishly short either (although it is rather short now, to be honest). "Up to my collarbone," I said. And square-ish. I actually did ask her to tell me outright if this was not going to suit me (who wants to be stuck with a series of unfortunate bad hair days), and she told me I have a face shape that would suit any type of haircut. So that wasn't an issue. I felt very blessed, indeed. About one hour later, I emerged from the salon feeling strangely good. I really, really do like my hair, and I don't regret cutting it. This is so much more classy (when I bother "taking care" of it, that is. Meaning, washing and blowdrying proper). It was my first decent haircut in a little bit more than two years, so it was a big deal to me. I know a lot of people would go hysterical about getting rid of their long hair, but this was something I needed and wanted to do. I thought I was going to regret it, but no, I don't. Honestly, it's just hair. I think that is the prompt for unnecessary photos of myself. ↓↓↓ There. I'm pretty ~~vain~~. Now go away. *** So, if you love me why did you let this happen? write to me ♠ \| this post has 0 comment(s). Read my older posts >

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Hair Side of the Story.
written on Saturday, December 17, 2011 at 11:29:00 PM

I finally got a haircut, and I'm loving it. No lies though: I do miss my long hair. It had reached the small of my back, and was swishy and "safe". However, it was getting really drab, and also made me look quite juvenile. I went to the hairdresser's, and for the first time ever, left a salon feeling better than when I walked in. The stylist completely understood what I wanted, and did not try to convince me that that would be so much better than what I actually wanted, or that this would not suit me.

I wanted a change so the hair was definitely going, but I did not want anything freakishly short either (although it is rather short now, to be honest). "Up to my collarbone," I said. And square-ish. I actually did ask her to tell me outright if this was not going to suit me (who wants to be stuck with a series of unfortunate bad hair days), and she told me I have a face shape that would suit any type of haircut. So that wasn't an issue. I felt very blessed, indeed.

About one hour later, I emerged from the salon feeling strangely good. I really, really do like my hair, and I don't regret cutting it. This is so much more classy (when I bother "taking care" of it, that is. Meaning, washing and blowdrying proper).

It was my first decent haircut in a little bit more than two years, so it was a big deal to me.

I know a lot of people would go hysterical about getting rid of their long hair, but this was something I needed and wanted to do. I thought I was going to regret it, but no, I don't. Honestly, it's just hair.

I think that is the prompt for unnecessary photos of myself.