Tuesday, February 9, 2010

new hair... new start?

I've been thinking about getting a hair cut for about a month now. Last week I finally did it... and went red. It's strange cause I don't know who I am anymore... I look in the mirror and I don't recognize myself. Maybe the hair is just an outward manifestation of the inner struggle. Sometimes I think I don't fit in anywhere. I have no place to be. No place to feel accepted. I'm thirty six years old and I feel completely and utterly lost.


Bill Evertson said...

Nice hair - turning the heat up on the inner struggle and thinking warm for NYC trip :-)

Test Tower said...

Brilliant hair Jen - I'm liking it quite a bit dear girl. You are fabulous - now have some fun!