I’m becoming comfortable with living my life as a cliché, especially when it comes to my style decisions. I knew it was my job to grow my hair absurdly long in order to appear as “princess-like” as possible on my wedding day, and now that the party is over I may cut my hair and get on with the business of looking like a respectable married woman and confirmed soccer mom.
So after getting past the “rock and paper” part {or ring and marriage certificate part}, it’s time for the “scissors”!
I’ve stepped out of Rapunzel’s shadow and into my mac notebook’s light
I’m very excited about my lighter, cleaner look, though I can’t really guarantee that it’s going to make me any more respectable. If anything, my new ‘do allows for better viewing of my back tattoos…
xo
Bekah
Your hair looks really good!
Hey chicadilly. It’s mariethatsme from OBB (whoa, I could rap that). Anyway, I keep finding your blog when I do random google searches. When I searched for Garters today, you popped up. I’ve decided it must be meant to be that I follow your blog… so I am.
P.S. Bride marie has hair past her boobs and married marie will have a short(er) cut dyed red. Oh and glasses. Apparently I’m more emo/indie when I’m married.