Jared, the most awesomely awesome stylist ever (and available at StudioVisage in Market Square for my fellow Knoxvegas peeps) was all, "Ohmigod honey, with your cheekbones you are just going to loooooove this haircut!" (And before you think I'm stereotyping male hair stylists, know that that is exactly how Jared is and exactly what he said and I love him for it). And then he cut off all my hair. But in a good way.
It's the first time I've had bangs since I was six, and I have no idea what it will do if I let it air dry and go curly (although Jared assures me that it will look "just fahhhhhbulous" curly) but I like it. It's fun, it's kicky, and it's off my neck for the summer.
And now the big reveal:
(Oh but first, ignore the horrible photography. It was one of those hold-the-camera-up-at-arms-length-and-click self portraits. And I'm standing by the front door because that's where the natural light was and I have no makeup on and apparently I really need to get a better night's sleep because the dark under eye circles are like zombie apocalypse much? But you don't care about any of that because you're supposed to be admiring the hair anyway).
So yeah, the hair:
|The side view.|
|The back view. Notice no hair on the neck.|
|The front view. Remember that you're ignoring the no makeup and looking at the hair.|
So that's my hair (if anyone has made it this far because I know the topic of my hair is just RIVETING and all). But if you are interested in a new look and if you have cheekbones like mine (at least, according to Jared) then you might want to look him up and let him have a go with your locks. I promise you'll look faaahhhbulous!
(Just, you know, make sure you get a good night's sleep before you take the picture).