I chopped my hair off on Saturday. Yes, I did. I got a wild hair and did it. I even have bangs now. Am I crazy or what? It was unhealthy and had old blonde coloring on the bottom of the back that really needed to be cut off. Max absolutely hates it. He is so mean. He said he can't even hardly look at me. How mean is that? It feels much better. My mom and aunt see it and liked it much better. Well I ended up cutting 9 inches off the back. Yes, 9. Here is a pic I found around Christmas (so it has grown quite a bit since then) so you can get an idea of the before pic:
I know the pic doesn't even show the full length. It was really long. Well, here is the new do. Tell me you hate it. It won't hurt my feelings. I can let it grow back healthy now. I'm thinking I need some blonde highlights. What do you think? Although that is kind of high maintenance to keep doing and I'm turning into a low maintenance kind of gal and damaging to the hair which I just got cut off. Well, here comes the after pic:
And, Max is an ass, lol. What he said is just not nice! Shame on him! *humpf*
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