when i woke up his morning the world was just bliss…everything was just fine, great, AMAZING!! i felt the ability to try new things. i started realizing things i never have before- even stupid little things like how to do makeup so that it looks fresher, longer. then i realized that for the longest time i have been bored with myself. i took a good look in the mirror, not frowning, but still not satisfied. i grabbed a pair of scissors and held a random piece of hair upwards, ready to give it a cut…but put the scissors down before i could make a tragic mistake. i was indeed bored to death by my never changing hair. i figured if i wanted to do something new tho it would have to be done professionally. i still don’t know what it is that i want. hmm layers? maybe a short bob? hmm maybe cut it all off? idk. i started looking at pictures for inspiration but still didn’t know what hairstyle to go with. but as i flipped through countless magazines i finally figured out that it wasnt just a change in my hairstyle i wanted, it was a change in my life that i was really after. just like my hair, im clueless on what to do in life