How predictable.

Typical me. Seriously. I go through some personal drama and I cut off all my hair. I won't take all the blame however. I blame Sherry for giving me the world's worst haircut in South America. Yup, I could only wear it up in a ponytail. Then, I blame my friend Paula for convincing me to go to the hair salon and get it fixed so that I could feel better about myself. The result was a very severe A-line Bob.... Actually, that isn't a proper description. The lady cut off ALL of my hair in the back and left the front exactly the same. Now I have two different haircuts.

I looked for a picture that closely resembles my new hair, but this cut appears to be a real "one of a kind."