Saturday, April 23, 2011

I Pulled A Brittany

What is it about Easter that makes me cut my hair? My first boyfriend, when i was 18, was an Iraqi barber. I went to his house on Easter and he took my waist long hair and turned it into a bowl cut. Well, i one-upped him. Today i shaved my head. I'm sick of that being the first thing Mike grabs when he's "in the mood" because he thinks i like it. So, last night he was mad when he came home, surprise, and got a bit physical. So today i went to my mom's house, and used scissors to cut as much as i could, and shaved the rest. Talk about instant Ohshit. This was by-far the loudest cry for help i've never asked for...  Happy Easter.

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