Well, I have a problem. Lots of them! Last night, I got out little pinky (my scissors from the 1st grade, that I love and would probably cry if I couldn't find them) and I started cutting my hair. Once I started, I couldn't stop myself. I think I'm having some sort of YOUNG life crisis. I mean, come on, I can't even fix my hair, why would I think I could cut it. So, now It just looks a bit jagged and uneven. But the good news is that it's still long enough to put behind my ears. Yay. Lucky me.
My left sides a bit shorter and I don't know. It's fucked up. I need professional help, and I'm not talking about a hair dresser:)
The pic above is after I tried to fix it, not much luck. I don't even own hair spray!
But, I have found, if I lean a certain way and hold my head cocked to one side, it doesn't look that bad.
See below.
And for my readers, if I have any, sorry about all the posts about myself....and pictures.
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