As if the last hair change wasn’t drastic enough.
After waking up yesterday and being really off, I realized that I needed a change. The one thing that I can change without needing permission (not that I really need permission for anything I do, but I digress) is my hair. And change it I did.
I buzzed it off while listening to dubstep and bouncing in front of the mirror. I left a lot of the top, but after watching “V for Vendetta”, I wanted to buzz it all off (but I restrained myself).
I like it. It’s so soft.
(This is the part in the movie where I’m institutionalized.)