ok, its a wierd story and it was pretty stupid on my part. for a long time I had long hair, about to my lower back. I hated to get it cut because i didn`t really trust anyone with my hair. i know it sounds crazy but thats the way i am. So I would always go for about 8 months at a time without getting a haircut, and when I did I would make sure that they didn`t take off more than a few inches. The worst part is a lot of times I did want to get my hair cut short, but was paranoid. I just couldnt tell someone to cut all my hair off. So about a week ago i`m sitting up at about 1 am and decided I would give my self a little haircut. It had been since about November since my last one and I didn`t wanna go anywhere. So I set up 2 mirrors and got scissors and started to cut. I cut about 5 inches off at first which was more than normal but I trusted myself. Then I got brave and started to slowly cut more at a time, trying to keep it even and tryin for a little change now that I had started to become brave. Before I knew it my hair was a little below my bra strap and I stopped. i looked at all the hair i had cut, I couldn`t believe it. It almost made me happy to see that all those years of being scared were pointless, and I felt like I had wanted this my whole life. I didn`t stop there though. I figure i might as well go all the way because I may never happen to stumble upon this opportunity again, so i cut my hair about to my shoulders, as good as I could. (As you could imagine it wasn`t very straight). i liked it a lot, and I couldn`t believe it. it had been about an hour before that my hair was long and I was scared to cut it. The ironic part is I ended up going to Randy Rick the next day to basically fix it. When I told the stylest the story she was laughing. I can`t rwally decide if I regret it or not, but I know I wasn`t scared of the hairdresser the next day. Of course I would definately recomend this to anyone else.
Chrissy
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Chrissy
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