Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow!

That title is sooo lame it is ridiculous – but it says it all. Last night, I chopped all my hair off. You might remember from this post, I was deciding between 3 styles. I ended up doing a combo of two looks because in the end, I was so indecisive my mom wanted to kill me with her bare hands. Basically, I let her do her thing (with the help of Ally – her assistant – and a few pics I printed out). Right, so, here is the before:

The dark, dark, dark hair was making me look all super pale (which I know I am, but I look like a vampire) and the frizz was taking over. My mom thinks she is a comedian. I walked into the salon yesterday and she was all “aren’t you glad you are cutting your hair tonight? I would be. It is all frizzy right now.” Oh, thanks mom! Jerk. Anyways. Here is the after – drum roll please.

Today I love it. Last night I was iffy. My mom has a tendency to want to make my hair look like I am the First Lady or something, but after sleeping on it and getting is a little kinky (meow!) I now love it. I haven’t had short hair in a long time, so I have to get used to styling it properly.

But yes. It is done. My hair is gone. And I sorta dig it.