That Frank Churchill Life

Most of you know by now that I got a chop-job done to my hair. Actually, it wasn't as bad as all that. After deliberating on whether to get bangs or not, I decided to go with it and get a little length off at the same time. I am happy to say that, though the reactions have ranged from, "WHOA. You...really did that?" to, "It looks AMAZING!", I am happy with it. And that's really all that matters. The fun thing about having bangs is that I can leave it down and it looks styled, I can put it up and leave the bangs down and it looks styled, or I can brush the bangs to the side and it looks ... styled. Pretty good qualities to have when you live a life on the go. So I thought, "Hey, why not just do a blog post with a couple Ways to Wear my new hair?"

And then my bangs decided not to cooperate and to act flat and then split down the middle. Like, really. Why do they have to have a cat's personality? At any rate, I combed them somewhat-into submission and took my iPhone selfies for your viewing pleasure. Also, open shipping-container doors make pretty good backdrops. #factoid

It Can Go Down:

I love them. They tickle sometimes, but I love them.

"Half the time my hair looks awesome but the other half I look like a simple-hearted Catholic school-girl who says Hail Marys thrice a day." -in a message to my best friend

It Can Go Up:

'Dem bangs.

I can brush them to the side for a youthful hipster look:

I can pull an Audrey Hepburn Roman holiday lookalike:

Which of course must be followed up posing as the Italian Barber:

 It is a very good sort of haircut and I didn't even have to go all the way to London for it.