Experiencing Hair

So you are probably wondering..."why is she blogging about hair?" Well it's not about types of hair or hair belonging to other people... it's about my hair.

So now you are thinking "hey crackhead who blogs about their hair?" ...well ...me...actually it's more about experiencing my hair.

For the past 14-15 years I have maintained my hair in a variety of short hair styles with the exception of my mohawk which had grown quite long...I miss my mohawk *sigh*

For practical reasons I have decided to grow my hair long for my trip to Sri Lanka. At first it just irritated me to no end because it was too long to spike and yet too short to put up in any sort of clips. My preferred choice of hair management has become the bandana. I wear them all the time.

So the whole experience that caused me to write this silly post happened one day in class. I had straightened my hair that day and left it down in the back. It was a little chilly in the room so I put my scarf around my neck. I was surprised at how comforting that felt, my hair on my neck that is...it felt like a soft hair blanket. Memories of when I had long hair flooded my mind, I actually remembered the good things about long hair.

So I've decided that perhaps short hair is not necessarily superior to long in all things...although it look much better on me. I will be reverting back to the short hair when I return from Sri Lanka.

Really I'm not insane...