'airless.

Have no hair left. This is more disturbing than anticipated, since I've had long hair for... well, ever. What's left of my hair seems very determind to fall over my eyes and generally make me feel like an Old English Sheepdog.

I haven't decided if I like it yet. I have decided that my hairdresser lied about making it longer than the picture I gave her and said "Do this!"; if anything it's shorter.

I'm glad I didn't chicken out though. At least if I decide that I hate it, I know to never do it again. Otherwse it would've just bugged me.

And: *points to icon* That was my mother's face when she saw me. Worth it.