Second thoughts
I got my hair cut today.
It was a decision I made yesterday, and I was sitting in the chair by 3:15 this afternoon.
I let Missy razor and snip at the strands....I saw pieces falling to the floor. Uh, oh.
I do this every summer. I get all hot and bothered when the temperatures rise and my long hair sticks to my neck. I get irrational and impulsive.....cut it all off! I end up with buyer's regret (or is it haircut regret?) later that evening....and the next morning as I just simply cannot make it look the way my stylist did. Then, suddenly, I love it. I really, really love it. So much I want to marry it.
Oh, the complex ways of the woman's thought process. It scares even ME sometimes.
It was a decision I made yesterday, and I was sitting in the chair by 3:15 this afternoon.
I let Missy razor and snip at the strands....I saw pieces falling to the floor. Uh, oh.
I do this every summer. I get all hot and bothered when the temperatures rise and my long hair sticks to my neck. I get irrational and impulsive.....cut it all off! I end up with buyer's regret (or is it haircut regret?) later that evening....and the next morning as I just simply cannot make it look the way my stylist did. Then, suddenly, I love it. I really, really love it. So much I want to marry it.
Oh, the complex ways of the woman's thought process. It scares even ME sometimes.
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