First, foremost, and for the record, I haate getting my hair cut, even in the U.S.! Every time I get my hair cut, I’m usually reluctant to go, but I feel pretty happy with the results a couple of days afterwards. Then I let it grow… for months and months and months until I feel its getting to the point where even my split ends have split ends.
Well, it was just about that time again… you know, to get a hair cut. My hair was super long… not that it was a bad thing. I like my hair long & sexy but sometimes it just gets to be a hassle when its too TOO long.
Luckily. I have a friend in Ashikaga who happens to be a hair stylist! Woohoo!
Now, for the photos!!
Long. Unruly. Dry. Split-end city!
Short. Professional. Adorable.
With those glasses?!
ooh la la…