i chopped all my hair off - or rather i had it chopped off.

yesterday was awful. i went shopping, which is always a crisis...nothing fit, everything was awful, even shoes!! and to top it all off i HATED MY HAIR. i started crying in the middle of shoppingtown mall.

god do i suck.

so i stormed into the first salon i saw and ordered a death sentence for my ponytail. the lady must have thought i was nuts. so here i am several inches lighter...she made it look good yesterday but of course i'm no stylist so it sucks again today. but one good hair day can carry me a long time...

now if i could only get over cutting myself with one big cut i'd be all set.

starving + bleeding