Another New Do

Yet again, I got my haircut. I don't know what it is, but I can not stand to have the same hair for more than a few months. It has been that way for me since I was a Freshman in High School, and I liberated my self by chopping off all of my hair. From that day on, I have been a chameleon when it comes to my hair. New colors, from blond, to red, to pink to purple...you name the color I had it on my head. New styles, from short, to medium, to long...whatever. I guess my hair is the one thing in my life I can control, so I do. By changing it all the time it makes me feels as though I am a new me.