Short hair grows faster than long hair. It's a scientific fact. And if not, it Jenni-tific fact. And yes, I just came up with a new word. But back to hair...Ever since I cut my hair short again, and especially since it's been really short, it grows like a weed. I think I got bit by the hair growth bug, or caught it from T. She used to go get her hair cut once a month or so because it grew so fast. Now I know how she felt. I love my short hair, it looks like me and I have more great hair days than ever before, and even though it grows fast and the style gets longer, it doesn't matter...when I'm having a great hair day. When I'm having a bad hair day, it just sticks up and is all over the place. When it's really short, it doesn't matter because it can be contained. When it's kinda longer, like it is now, it does what it wants and doesn't do as I say. And the underlying curliness doesn't help. My hair is especially curly from my temples. Always has been. There's a string of hair on both sides that doesn't respond to any wax, straighteners or any other methods. I call them my devil's horns. Coz sometimes when the rest of my hair is pointing down, those 2 strands are pointing up. Like horns.
Anyway, I'm trying to decide whether I should cut it before Helsinki Pride or not.
Today's the first birthday of Adriana. Can't believe how much things change in just a year.
Here's a song of the day for your listening pleasure. Pink
11 days till we dance dance dance! And just a week till the Helsinki Pride week starts!
Toodles!
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