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I'm doing better. I do not deal well with hormones, and when you have lots, things go poorly.
I've been debating for quite some time about growing out my hair. A lot of the people I talk to say that I'd look good, and such along that vein. But I have decided. Because of the effort involved, and the fact that I like having short hair, fuck it. My hair is my own, and if I want to keep it at an inch long and never have to brush it, using only the smallest amount of shampoo possible, so be it. I came to this conclusion after getting it trimmed at Ogle School and getting halfway down the road from the place. Then I pulled over and cried at my mom and we had a 45 minute discussion. They were closed for business when I went back, but I have a 9am appointment tomorrow morning to get it gone.
I basically feel like I was born to have short hair. I cut it off when I was three, and have had it this length since first grade after mom let me stop growing it out. It tangles all the time, and I just don't have the patience for it. Which isn't a bad thing. Some people are meant to have long hair, some short, and some can grow theirs fast enough to where it doesn't matter. So as much as I appreciate the comments, I think I'll stick to what I like. It suits me, and I look just fine. (Working on the affirmations here. This isn't a 'screw you' to all of my friends).
So I'm feeling better now that I have come to that conclusion. I'll get some socializing tonight, which always helps my soul, and tomorrow my physique will be as it should be. Then I'll work a double, go to sleep, work on Friday and have more socializing of a different nature. Mom got my school transcript notarized, so I'll get my classes this semester, woo..., and that will be that.
I've been debating for quite some time about growing out my hair. A lot of the people I talk to say that I'd look good, and such along that vein. But I have decided. Because of the effort involved, and the fact that I like having short hair, fuck it. My hair is my own, and if I want to keep it at an inch long and never have to brush it, using only the smallest amount of shampoo possible, so be it. I came to this conclusion after getting it trimmed at Ogle School and getting halfway down the road from the place. Then I pulled over and cried at my mom and we had a 45 minute discussion. They were closed for business when I went back, but I have a 9am appointment tomorrow morning to get it gone.
I basically feel like I was born to have short hair. I cut it off when I was three, and have had it this length since first grade after mom let me stop growing it out. It tangles all the time, and I just don't have the patience for it. Which isn't a bad thing. Some people are meant to have long hair, some short, and some can grow theirs fast enough to where it doesn't matter. So as much as I appreciate the comments, I think I'll stick to what I like. It suits me, and I look just fine. (Working on the affirmations here. This isn't a 'screw you' to all of my friends).
So I'm feeling better now that I have come to that conclusion. I'll get some socializing tonight, which always helps my soul, and tomorrow my physique will be as it should be. Then I'll work a double, go to sleep, work on Friday and have more socializing of a different nature. Mom got my school transcript notarized, so I'll get my classes this semester, woo..., and that will be that.