Growing out the pixie (and apparently, not too happy about it).
Hippy medium. No bangs.
Medium. Pretty bangs.
Longer medium. With heavy bangs.
Uber Long. Hippy, out of control, I-can't-afford-a-haircut long.
CRAZY. Because I can.
It's good, right? I mean, the red just makes my eyes POP. And I figure, it will grow out before the wedding. And if not, I'll just dye it. No biggie.
Oh, I joke.
I'm not THAT crazy. Although I love the length. Very....light. Maybe after the wedding.
My hair, sans 6 inches.
And I don't have to put it back in a ponytail when I eat now!!