I Cut Off My Hair
I cut my hair.
And I love it. Don’t you love it? Yay!
In the few days since, almost everyone who has seen me asks me why I did it. “Why? Why? WHY?”
Um. It was too long?
I’m not emotionally attached to my hair, it’s not symbolic of anything for me. I wasn’t recently dumped, I didn’t come to a profound decision about the direction my life is taking and decide to do something radical. The truth is, my hair grows fast, and I don’t get to the salon enough, so it seemed like a good idea to go short in the likely event that I don’t cut it again for another year.