So yes. Yesterday was the day I finally got to chop off my hair. I am always changing my hair color due to boredom, but haircutting is not one thing I'm usually enthused about. The last time I got 5 inches chopped off, I cried. Pathetic I know. This time felt different though... new city, new job, new do! I was happy to donate to Locks of Love because 1) hair grows back 2) good cause and 3) I was getting tired of my limp straight hair
So without further delay....
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Bravo! Corporate women watch out! |
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Gone! |
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P.S. Although this photo looks brutal, I got to keep my head.
go jess! your hair was longer that i realized because it still isnt exactly "short"
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