After two years of longing for short hair - like a boy; not your average pixie cut - I finally decided to do it. After all is not one of the comforting certainties of life the undeniable fact that at least once a year (preferably more frequent I beg of you) we all take a trip to the hairdresser? The indie cut, hitler comb over, James Dean or Brit punk: call it what you will it shouts individuality. As long as the whole world doesn't suddenly deem short hair the status quo for women you can almost guarantee the look will not be run of the mill.
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