Okay, I feel like writing but don't have much to say... everything in my head sounds either depressing or very rambling... like I could just write for ages about nothing with no sense made whatsoever. So instead I'm gonna write about my hair. :)
I love getting the urge to cut my hair short. Do you know why? It's easy to feed that urge. Pick up the phone, drive myself to my hairdresser, say "Michelle, chop it all off!" And away we go. And I walk out with short hair... big change... love it!
You know what's less fun? Having the urge to have long hair. That's right... I now have the urge for long hair... long enough to put in a ponytail. But there is no real fix for this. I realize technically there are hair extensions in the world... but they look like crappy doll hair on rich celebrities... no way mine would look any good. So when you get the urge for long hair... well, basically you sit around and wait for it to grow. So that's what I'm doing now. I imagine at some point the boredom will get me and I'll dye it dark again... just to have some sense of making a change.
Yeah... hair boredom is the name of my game. :)
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