My hair doesn't work long. It just doesn't. It becomes such a tangled mess that dreadlocks are just a few unwashed weeks away. It also takes over my face, resulting in an effect similar to living room drapes on a small bathroom window. And yet, having grown up in the 70s, at high school when hair down to one's waist was in fashion, I longed for that long, long hair. Occasionally I tried to grow it out, only to result in emergency trips to the stylist (so that I wouldn't take the scissors myself out of sheer frustration). The longest I've ever managed was just past my shoulders, but even that didn't work. Now it's collar-length, and that's where it will stay.
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Date: 2010-10-22 02:29 pm (UTC)