 A shrine to what once was...
The above two are from the day I cut my hair, and the one below is from a year before. I was partly tired of having it sooo long, but I also wasn't the same person as I had been when I first started growing it and didn't need to use it to hide anymore, so I decided to get rid of a lot of it all at once. I donated it to Locks of Love, and haven't really regretted cutting it, aside from when I watch period movies where all the women have looooong hair that I know isn't really theirs : ) I had nightmares for a while after it was cut that I would return to school and no one would acknowledge that it was gone, I shouldn't have worried, the day I returned I caused a lot of screaming.
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