So its not that I have been craving and wanting some bad reviews on my hair, but I am just more sort of like expecting it. I got the weird stares in public places. Triple take driving down the street in my Beetle with purple flowers. People who don't know just don't know what to do with me I guess. I get snide remarks and really long unconformable stares. Luckily for me, I am not phased or moved by their loud silent screams of protest to MY life changing look.
Family on the other hand just nodded in agreement. Some probably suspected that it was coming. Others probably never thought I would actually go through with it. A small few where plotting on what the next look may be. No matter. . . . I am excited for me. I don't have a worry in my mind or a care in my heart I move to a drum that plays off beat and it kind of translate to my feet.
Looking forward to more and better days!
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