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I hate my hair.

Who knew that so much confidence and self-esteem could be held up in hair!? Who knew that even when you gain 60lbs and feel disgusting, that it would be your hair that was keeping you going and feeling like you had a little sex appeal left?! I hate my new haircut! I can't wait until it grows out! It's not even so much the length, it's that fact that all my layers are gone, and my hair is all one length now. I hate it, hate it, hate it. If I can get it together in the next few days, I'll post some pictures from Christmas and you'll see. You'll hate it, too! I feel 10 years older. Seriously. With all this weight I've added on, this haircut makes me feel like a serious soccer mom.

With that...I'm off to an interview and then to the gym.

Comments

stephanie said…
It looks like you have thick hair...how can you have a bad haircut w/thick hair?? I'm sure it looks great! =)
Jacq said…
Liz, don't you dare cut a lot of the length!!! You'll regret it, trust me!

I'm just now getting mine to grow back. I won't be doing THAT chopping off stuff anytime soon.
I already did cut ALL of the length. It's just below my shoulders...all of it. I'm used to my shortest layers being that short, but not the rest of it. I just don't like the way it's kind of Prince Valient looking if you know what I mean. Just a couple more weeks, and I'm getting the layers cut back in it! Woo Hoo!!!

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