You’d think since I’m a girl hair wouldn’t drive me crazy, but it does. I can only stand for it to be on my neck for so long before I’m pulling it up into a severe bun. Eventually, even the bun isn’t enough, and I whack it off completely, which is what happened this week. I killed my hair. I hadn’t cut it in several years, which I think is a record for me. I even considered having the pictures at the top of the blog retaken to match what I looked like now. Good thing I didn’t. I guess know myself too well.
Me and hair, we’re “frienemies”. My hair tries so hard to show me how pretty it can be—and I’ve learned to love my curls. I didn’t always—not until I discovered products that took the frizz away, but the curls, rub and tickle my neck. Unfortunately for my hair, I need a happy neck more than luxurious long tresses. Besides, the kind of curl I have can work at almost any length, so it’s “off with the ends”.
JANELLE!!!! girl you looked so cute with your long hair!! should we call you May from now on? I am a little mad at you!