and my hair. my fucking hair. it so long that it can never get any longer than this. its at its peak. my hair has never got this long in my past 5year record. the little pixie haircut i had since january has grown into an untamed hair flood. hair flood is exaggeration. but i hate carrying a head on my neck that has hair so long its touching my shoulders. i hate it. im tolerating it. but not able to tolerate it any longer.
(considering to this old hairstyle of mine which isn't too bad. i could still use my clay i have remaining. it's still moist and usable, so it shouldn't go to waste. moreover, its pretty expensive for clay. think 30odd for a tube of silly hair clay.)
long hair, no go.
short hair, here to stay.
planning my hair-cutting trip sometime very soon.
(unless my boyfriend finds out about this, and brainwashes me mid-way not to strip off my hair).
other than that, over and out jalapenos!
