hair today, gone tomorrow
meisa,
every time you cut your hair, you get mad at yourself. you adamantly swear that you will never go short again, only get trims. you tell all your friends that no matter how much you say you hate your hair, they shouldn't let you cut it.
yet here we are...4 months later, and you are going to do it again. why, meisa, why? it's just going to look bad in the end. why do it? i know, it is very easy to convince yourself that this time will be different. it won't be. you'll see.