Say goodbye to 10 incshes
Well, I guess I'm finally doing it. Locks of Love, next Wednesday night, 10 beautiful, friendly, annoying, tangly inches of hair will be chopped off my head and shipped to children going through chemo therapy. I'm going to miss my hair, but it'll feel really good to know that it'll make someone happy. I think I'll just have to take a few pictures or something beforehand, to satisfy my sentimentality. It usually looks nicer when it's long, but I guess I'm trying something new, and I can't stand having it so long anymore.