It's hard to be beautiful.

I cut my hair today. I've needed to for AGES. I went to a funky salon, went with whoever had an opening, and let him do whatever he wanted. BEFORE:

AFTER:

(Please ignore my goofy expression. Focus on the hair, people.)

I'm... undecided. It's shaggier than I think I like, and the bangs kind of freak me out. But it has STYLE, something I've been severely lacking for a long time. Maybe once I wash and style it myself I'll feel better about it. But it's done, and it's a definite improvement over the nothing I had going on before!