Can’t talk about it on Facebook. Enter Tumblr.
I am never getting a haircut from a student again. We agreed I’d only have 1/4 of an inch off and now I have two inches cut off of my lovely finally-getting-longer hair.
I look anywhere between 12 and 16, depending on the moment.
Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck. I want my hair back. And honestly I kind of want to cry. This is the first time I’ve ever really not liked a haircut. The first time I’ve ever really felt self conscious about my hair at all. I’m tempted to say “fuck it” to growing it out and chop it off even more to start the process all over again.
Gonna go contemplate what I can actually do to fix this and make myself feel better now.