|dress courtesy of HOUSE OF ISLA|
Never was i the kind to cower against "the scissors", as evidenced by my hair history. I have had tried it all believe me, from the 3inches of hair to the indie-slash-cult looking length, from the floss-straight ones to the wavy, curly dos. But i was no longer the capricious, hormone-blasting kid that i used to be, and there are no more annoying boyfriends to cause me to impulsively mow my hair into smithereens.
As i suffer myself with such indecision, i would leave you with my own version of the great Bard's famous soliloquy opening line:
" To cut or not to cut, that is the question"