The past six years I've been constantly cutting my hair. Shorter and shorter and shorter. I colored it. Bleached it. Dyed it red, brown, red, black, red...see ein pattern? No more!! February I had the urge to shear the locks again...but I told myself NO! And I haven't...not even an inch....except to trim the silly little bangs so that I don't have an overbearing forehead.
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| November 2012 |
Well, I plan on letting it grow, grow, grow. Muahahahahahaha!!! I don't know. I guess I just miss the old hair.
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| July 2013 |
So here's to happy longer-hair growing. Not the best idea during the heat of South Texas summer but I've kept it up this long. Growing up, I always had long hair for as long as I could remember. Flowing down my back in long, straight strands all the way past my waist. And I used to constantly dream of the day when I could get rid of ALL of it. Pixie cut short. Now I know, I can't pull that look off. These days, the gradual hair loss has me missing my once thick, long, jet-black hair. So here's to an attempt (of many, I'm sure) to grow it out again just like when I was "younger."
Oh another thing I'm growing. Our new dispatcher at work gave the office girls some sunflower seeds....and guess what we came up with? Sunflower growing competition! Let the race begin! I hope I win!
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