I have hair issues. I usually keep my hair short, and then I get the wild idea that I want to let it grow. It barely makes it to my ears and then I have to get it cut. I can’t get past the awkward stage. It makes me mad, but I just can’t take it. Then I take a notion that I want it cut, and I have to do it right away. I get all crazy about it. So…
I’m going to get my hair cut tonight. I said I would wait, but I just can’t. I talked to Hubby and he thinks it needs to be cut too. It’s all shaggy and crazy. I just need to accept the fact that I am a short hair kind of person. I look good with short hair, what can I say? So anyhoo… tomorrow the weight on my shoulders will be a little lighter!!
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You're a hot mamma in short hair! you go girl!
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