For my whole life, my hair was long, straight, blonde. Not even any layers. A couple of years ago I just got so completely bored with it I practically ran to a salon and told her to ‘chop it all off, just have fun with it.’
That’s basically been my motto for that past years, even though i keep wanting to grow it out again. My friends call it my Obsessive Compulsive Hair Thing.
I have sudden urges to go out and get my hair cut, and if i don’t get one soon, and that means pronto, then i cut it myself.

I’ve made the new years resolution to grow it out, even if it means not straightening my hair and repressing my want to have the stylist ‘chop it all off and have fun with it.’