Hair History. (Embarrassing)

I haven't always had a pixie cut. 

In fact I had long and crazy hair until my senior year of high school.

 This was back when I was part cat/cheetah... 2nd grade maybe?

In highschool I had quite the mane of hair. (I really didn't brush it.)

I can't find any good pictures of that.. but it looked similar to the above picture.

In the middle of my senior year I cut all of my hair off. 

I can't say exactly what brought me to do such a thing, but I'm glad I did.

 I loved having short hair. Nobody could convince me to grow it back out.

(Believe me they tried)

 I was told some other pretty awful things, I was told I looked like a little boy.

But I felt myself, and there is nothing wrong with feeling like yourself.

I told myself I would only grow it out if the right boy asked me to.

Then I met Taylor

I met Taylor while I was in college.

We fell in love and he asked me to grow it out. 

People do crazy things when they are in love.. right?

So I grew it out. I didn't like it, but I did it for Taylor.

(I'm not choking my kitty.. promise. and yeah.. we are wearing matching Peter Pan hats. Sweeet.)

After a two years of growing it out and dating, we got married. 

Growing your hair out is borrrring. I gave myself highlights, bangs, braids, I dyed it, and I even bleached all my hair.

I got so sick of it being long, but Taylor didn't want me to cut it! 

I got pretty frustrated.. 

So after being married for a year, I tried to perm parts of my hair.

 Then my hair fell out. 

I was panicking, and crying a little bit.. but I was actually excited. 

So I cut my hair off again.

Then I looked in the mirror and thought,

"Oh, there you are." 

I've bleached it, dyed parts of it pink, dyed it back to brown, let it get a little longer, cut it real short. 

And I haven't grown it out since. 

Taylor keeps asking me when I'm going to grow it back out.

I don't have an answer for him... I love it short.

 

 

And for the days that I want it long..

I think I'm covered.