i’ve been procrastinating with this in a major way, but it really needs to happen.

in november of 2007, i decided i was never going to relax my hair again. in april of 2008, i cut off the straight hair.

here i am more than a year later and i haven’t gotten a real haircut. i hide my hair in hats every day because it looks a mess. but in that time, my hair has grown long enough to stretch to my armpits.

i am shamefully attached to this growth. i am afraid that, after my hair cut, i will be left looking like a boy. but i’m making the appointment in the afternoon anyway. hopefully for later this week.