Day 229 — Haircut

It's too freaking hot for long hair. So I got about five inches taken off, and I told the stylist to do whatever he wanted with the top. So he gave me some bangs — "fake bangs" to be exact — that I can sort of sweep out of the way or pull down in front depending on my mood. I haven't had real bangs since middle school. I'll do my best this time around not to drown them in hairspray until they're crunchy and flecked with white residue.

Bonus: "Safety Dance" came on the stereo while I was at the salon.



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