New Hair... New Me!

I get bored very easily with my style. I am constantly looking for ways to change things up. Spice up my life-- as the Spice Girls would say. And usually I go for the hair. I can easily change my makeup but that's from day to day. And I feel like my taste in clothes will never change. So I change my hair. Just a fact about me: Since I started dying my hair in the 8th grade, I've never kept a color or cut for more than 3 months at a time. You name it.... I've done it. Short, medium, long...blonde, red, brown, black. And, yes, even pink. But this time I went to a new stylist-- never met the guy-- and told him to chop off all of my hair. And last week, my hair was below my shoulders-- blonde, might I add. This week my hair is the shortest it has ever been and jet black with red accents. I don't understand those girls that cry over cutting off 1/2 an inch of hair or having a fit because the blonde they wanted didn't turn out as white as they wanted it. I recently read in a magazine that guys look for blondes to have fun... but when they want to settle down, they usually choose a brunette. So here are some pictures of the new me!

This was my inspiration