The new me

A quick post, because Judybat is still gone, and I've been dealing with TheBoy for the past 14 hours, and all I really want to do in the 90 more minutes I'll be awake is play "The Sims" and eat leftover Halloween candy . . .
I cut off my hair. Or rather, a nice lady named Jessica cut it off. Not quite all of it, but certainly enough to qualify as a radical transformation. I was going for something fairly hip and sophisticated that would make all the baby lesbians at our local independent coffee shop swoon. Which means I wasn't pleased when a friend greeted me with, "You got a mommy haircut!" It's the thought that counts, though.
I realized, after the fact, that cutting my hair short was a sign that I'm feeling pretty self-confident these days. Long hair hides me. But we all have our own individual hair things: I was talking with lissajeen about the whole hair issue, and she explained that she grows her hair long when she's feeling confident. It's kind of reassuring to know that we're all insane in our own unique ways. Celebrate diversity, etc.
And now to my Sims.

11 Comments:
Paste automatically takes it out of the Mom-hair realm.
Your new hair makes me swoon.
If anyone said "mommy hair" to me, they'd better run from me. Why do people say stupid things like that? Were they TRYING to give you a compliment? If so, they need help. If they were teasing you, they need a smack upside the head. Now that I think of it, "mommy," when used as a modifier rather than as a noun, often means "frumpy." What does THAT say about our concept of mothers? Hmph.
It certainly wasn't meant that way. It was meant to suggest something sophisticated yet practical, and I took it that way. The problem is -- insert me whining here - I don't waaaant to be practical.
As the kids today say, it's all good.
I too easily get my knickers in a knot. I am sure your new 'do is quite fetching.
Well I need to take a cue from you as I am currently sporting the mommy haircut.
Also, Elkesaur just took off for 5 days. I'm not sure I know how to take care of myself it's been so long since I've had to..
...and by "mommy haircut" in reference to the current state of my head, I did in fact mean frumpy.
The good thing about frumpy hair is that it is easily remedied with shears and goop. Alas,if only my fat thighs were that easily remedied...
Oh, and Miss Anna, this means we need updated sketches of you on the blog.
Let's repeat, just in case anyone has missed this important point: My new hair is not frumpy. It's cool. So there.
Ooh, I was replying to a previous post by Cynicali. I know you must look fäbülöüs, with all the heavy-metal special effects and all!
heh.
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