Today I read this:
Oh did you forget smarty pants, we wouldn't exist.
It takes two...period.
So if anyone read my facebook you would now know that I cut my hair. For a good purpose I might add.
Pro's:
It's different. My head feels lighter. Less shampoo. Less hair. Boys may like the new do. It will grow back...quickly.
Con's:
It's short. Boy's may not like it. Miss Tam and I look semi a like once again. When I reach for it, it's not there.
When Mom started cutting I almost cried, but I didn't. My tears have a far greater purpose in this world then to cry over dead cells. I'm still in the "Oh, no! What did I do? Where is my hair?" stage & looking in the mirror to see if it could have possible been a dream.
Eventually that stage will end because it's not coming back for a while. Long hair takes time.
Today I started growing it out.
2 comments:
super cute and if nothing else daring!! it shows being kim isn't all about how you look, you did it for a good cause. ( and i swear when I first met you it was only slightly longer.)
I think it is super cute. I agree with Katrina. You aren't your hair. You are Kimberly and you are gorgeous because you are you. I love it.
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