While my butt was being flattened in the five hours in the salon chair, while I was drowsy with sleep as I watched them straighten my hair, I suddenly caught sight of my tee:
I was walking around looking like Emily the Strange wearing Emily the Strange. Except that I wasn't Emily, just the Strange :p
But I really look very different now, right? Compare to me with my fringer swept back when it was long:
Happy with the haircut - happier than when I chopped off eight inches in July. What do you think? :)
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