For as long as I can remember.
When I was a kid, it was super long, and so thick that my tomboy self had a hard time with it.
Fast forward to middle school. HA! That must have been some cruel joke.
This, ladies, was long before the gift of a straightener. Oh, what I would have given for one of those back then.
I would say I was sort of able to tame it once I got half way through high school? We had an amazing lady in our town who took up so much time with me. I think she probably felt sorry for me. I know I would have.
Anyway, I think once I finally got it to where I wasn't completely embarrassed to be seen in public, I never touched it again. I kept the same hair cut, fixing it the same old way...all the time.
That is, until today.
Awhile back, I was fortunate enough to find another amazing hair stylist.
Her name is Krystal. You can find her at Dyer & Posta in Kennesaw.
Let me tell you. LOVE. THIS. GIRL. She is a rock star! Trust me, your hair needs her.
I'm about to share my new bangs with you...and yes, as usual...I had to take these myself, so be kind.
It's all about the bangs, people.
