Yesterday, I decided to trim my layers all by myself. Then I decided to do it with my hair wet, even though I always cut my hair dry. Sadly, I neglected to consider that when my hair dried, it would be shorter than I thought, and I gave myself some pretty awful bangs. Bangs make my face look chubby and young--in fact, if I parted my hair down the middle, I would look exactly like I did when I was 14. Awesome. Now if only I had those tapered acid washed jeans that I loved at that age. (I wish my sisters would have told me not to wear their old clothes since I am so much younger than them. Let's just say I preempted the 80s comeback...way back in 1998--I'm so fashion forward!)
Happily, hair grows. In 3 or 4 weeks, my layers will be the length I wanted them to be. And I still won't own tapered acid washed jeans.
Current song: "Better," Regina Spektor
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The boyfriend just offered to trim my hair for me since I am slightly afraid of what a Korean will do when they see my ultra curly hair.
But now that I've read this I might just let it go till I get back to the states...
Can't wait to see your new hairstyle tomorrow. And if I had known you were wearing any of my old clothes, I would have told you not to--I remember being quite horrified to realize that you were wearing my old colorblock converse hightops that I wore through high school--and Karen wore them before you. Ick.
My roommate's girlfriend wants to cut my hair. I keep sneaking away to the barbershop so she can't. I'm afraid of what she would do to me.
By the way. Anybody that likes listening to Regina Spektor is cool in my book.
PICTURE!!! PICTURE!!!
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