the culling of my hair extensions that is. I began to pull a few out 2 days ago while at Matt’s friend’s apartment. I think they thought I was supremely odd. Then a couple more a few hours later. Now I’m getting to that stage where I just can’t stand them. It’s been exactly 34 days.
Most of this is because of all the weird stares I get. I’m quickly tiring of the looks. I know I’ll still get them but ah, I can lessen my impact. Be a bit more incognito perhaps? Who am I kidding, I’m a freaking redhead in the Middle East. I’ll stick out no matter what.
This will not stop me from removing them though. I grow tired of them faster and faster each time I get them. It’s time for a long break. It’s not worth the money or the upkeep.
