Once upon a time, when I was just a wee preteen, I had long hair.  It went down to the middle of my back and it was fine and poker straight.  But I took a freak turn in my head and decided to cut off my long locks of hair into a rediculously short bob.  Leaving the salon I was very proud of my new 'do, but I cried myself to sleep that night.  I ( Read more... )