Choppy, Choppy.

Well. Its that time. I think I'm going to chop a foot of hair off. I'll have to put aside my stripper career for awhile, but it will be worth it. I just don't have the time right now. Not, that I don't enjoy getting my hair caught in the car door, the seatbelt, and wrapped around necklaces because its fun. Really. Pain is your friend. But lets be logical here, I don't want to become the victim of some crazy bargain shopper who wants me out of her way. Its that time of year. Hair pulling crimes are up, I'm telling ya. While I'm in this mood for change, I think I'm going to get rid of the blonde hi-lights and just go back to having really dark hair. And bangs. Maybe bangs.