It all started on Saturday morning when I woke up and decided I needed a haircut. So I went straight to the hairdresser without giving myself time to change my mind.
My hair was long and straight, I usually wore it in a pony tail.
Now it’s short and layered and FLUFFY!! :eek:
Each time I look in the mirror it’s a shock and sitting on the train this morning I looked out the window and got a fright because there was someone on the other side (my reflection).
I’m sure it’ll grow on me, but until then I have to re-learn how to recognize myself…
I know exactly how you feel, only in color, not cut. I’m a natural dirty-blonde, but I’ve been dyed every possible shade of red, plus blue, purple, pink, fuschia and bleach blonde, and I haven’t seen more than an inch of my natural color in almost 5 years… this weekend I dyed my hair brown. I’m a brunette and it freaks me out. I feel your pain, hun. In the meantime, consider this: You’ll use less shampoo!
In the meantime, consider this: You’ll use less shampoo!