Well... I did it! I cut my hair, well I didn't cut it personally but I had it cut. I gotta tell you I am one gorgeous bastard! I loooooooove my new do. Something has to be said for a nice hair cut, its somehow rejuvenating. I think all new beginnings all life changes ought to be accompanied by a cut or a new look of some sort. It feels good to outwardly manifest what's going on insde ya know? Anyway sorry I've been so brooding and so elusive just going through some growing pains is all. I was mad at God then mad at myself for having the balls to even be mad at God and then total in a state of depression and sometypa wayness about it all and then oddly blissful about things. Its a friggin rollercoaster I know but... hey! What are you gonna do its life.
Nothing eventful happened this weekend besides the cut... Oh my mother moved in with me but I dont think the WTF of that situation has settled upon me yet so... I'll keep ya'll posted on that. Crazy right... yeah I know but I dont have a damn life anyway!
Oh in other unrelated news I got my brows arched for the first time EVER. Yeah ladies I know but my shit is naturally pretty neat and I had never felt a need to mess with Gods flawless creations... until Saturday. Hell I was just bored I had to wait a loooooooooong time to get my hair done because I was way late for my appointment and I got bored watching all the other chicks get their brows tight or gone, whatever... so I did it.
Why didn't any of ya'll tell me that ish was gonna feel like somebody was tryin to pull my eye out the socket? Doesn't hurt my ASS! They may as well put the wax in your eye and pull that mofo out because it feels like that's what they're doing anyway. Maybe I'm just being a baby because it was the first time but man... Smooch how do you do it?
This one is kind of dark but you can see the difference in length.