That’s what I keep telling myself but, really, I dislike change. Change is uncomfortable and messy and scary. I prefer routine and stability — much like a toddler. There’s just something comforting about being able to rely on something…like that you’ll eat turkey on Thanksgiving and open presents on Christmas Eve after drunken karaoke. Still, even I have a limit to how much predictability I can take. Such as having pretty much the same haircut for about two years.
Which is how I end up with bangs every now and then:
This is also the first haircut I’ve gotten in Hong Kong (I tried once a couple of years ago — I walked into the salon and asked for a haircut but got a blow out instead and afterward considered it a narrow escape if the language barrier was so huge that my stylist did not understand the English word for ‘haircut’) so hooray me for jumping on the change-wagon. Of course, now I remember what a huge pain in the butt it was to grow these things out the last time I had them. Which is why, whenever the mood for change strikes again, I’m going to need someone to remind me that having bangs is actually kind of sucky after the novelty wears off.
I like ‘em!! You look good either way~
Though I’m in the midst of growing mine out…grrrr…
You look great with bangs. I got some today too. Time for me to start covering those forehead wrinkles.
I love it. You would look great regardless, but this is a nice change. Way to be brave!
Like Mark said, you would look great with almost any hairstyle but the lovely thing about hair is that it grows so cut away, I say