Growing Out

06May08

A while ago, I was all set to hack off my hair.  But I didn’t get around to it, and after I moved to my new place, by the bay, the humidity gave my hair a really interesting texture.  Wavier.  Also frizzier and messier, but fuller.  Perhaps it’s just the novelty, but I’m liking it.

Sure it’s unruly and mismatched.  But hey, so am I. 

So for now, it stays.

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