So this is my new hair. And as you can see (or not see) it wasn't a huge success. But then again, I hate new cut hair. All smooth and "perfect". I love going to the hairdresser though, but I always hate it when I leave.
I'm not bitter, this is just the case, everytime I go. So as always, as soon as I round the corner I put the bouncy little curls up in a bun and pretend that everything is normal.
Next time I wanna treat myself I'll just go to a musical.
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