You know your life has begun when you have something to go to therapy for. Welcome to just another trivial story of another twenty, ahem, nearly thirtysomething.

Saturday, April 19, 2003

NINA looks like Andy Dick
I am sick of ruts. Ruts ruin life. I needed a change and as Sarah (Price) always says the quickest and easiest change is your hair. So folks, I cut it off, all off. They brought out the buzzer at one point and I think it was at that point that i almost cried. But I did it. Leslie was there the whole time, as my hair support ( I called her my hair spray). She took pictures which i will post. I don't like it yet but hair takes breaking in like a good pair of shoes. Change is good. I just hope that i don't look like a boy. My eleventh graders say i look like Andy dick with my glasses on and i hope this doesn't feed into their fantasy. i feel so light and so freeeeeeeeeeeee!

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