This is my relationship with my hair - grow it out, cut it short-ish, grow it out, cut it short-ish, grow it out, cut it short-ish. I've never had a long hairstyle that is actually a style. (Short hair really hasn't worked on me either.)
Did that make sense? I haven't slept in almost 3 months.
Anyway, my friend Meagan volunteered to save my poor hair. Not only is she an amazing friend, my gym buddy, eerily like me, but also a kick-booty cosmetologist. I love my new haircut, and am excited for my next haircut. :)
|Right before heading over to her house|
|My new hair. Yippee!|
|AND she showed me how to curl my hair. Yay! I am so excited to try it out.|