Hair Today. Gone Tomorrow.
My biggest wish as I turned 33 this weekend was to part ways with my long, stringy locks. I am happy to say that my wish came true and I have never felt so free. My BFF Constantin did the honors and the second he cut that pony tail off-- Ahhh, instant relief. I was starting to think it was out to get me and I will not miss waking up in the middle of the night with it wrapped around my neck. I know people cut their hair all the time but I'm fairly certain I will never have hair this long again in my life so it feels like a minor momentous occasion worth documenting. A couple of days before the big chop. I could almost tuck it into my pants. Nuts, maybe I should have waited until after I could have put that on my resume. However, I couldn't say good-bye without putting it to some good use first. Sophisticated Sassy. Long locks. The side pony. Why won't anyone go out with me? Comb over curl. Swoosh. Ultimate Old man Comb ov