i tried bangs again. it's a risky maneuver, as they've gone wrong so many times i don't know why i keep bothering.
except i do, because they are so stinkin' cute when done right.
done right by others, i mean. i've experienced widely (and wildly) unfortunate results over the years at salons and home, so i almost never wear bangs. i cut them, hate them, and let them grow out until the whim strikes again, which it always does. i am ever the hair-optimist.
last night, i got them cut (along with my formerly-pink-and-starting-to-dread ends from october). i went to a drop-in place inside a discount store, and can i tell you?
i am reasonably pleased with my low-end 'do:
i am just hoping that after i wash and style it myself, my hair resembles this indie queen
a bit more than this one!
la la lalala
with love and fluffiness,
suzannah