In college I had this long, beautiful mane of slightly curly, strawberry-blond hair. People knew me by my hair. I identified myself by my hair sometimes. I wasn't going to grow it out for any specific reason until people started asking me if Locks of Love was why it was so long. It went down past the middle of my back, so it was a valid question. I started off saying "I don't know" and ended up saying "Yes I am!".
I cut off 14 inches for Locks of Love while I was home on spring break during my sophomore year of college. It happened at Great Clips. I didn't cry and I didn't really get emotional. I was just happy that someone would enjoy a beautiful wig in the future.
I'll never forget Eric Shamo walking right past me because he didn't realize it was me with the short bob cut. He eventually did a double take and came over to express his disbelief that all my hair was gone.
It was a good experience. I've always been complimented on my unique hair color, so I'm delighted that some beautiful woman will feel even more beautiful with my hair on her head!
Saturday, April 17, 2010
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