Mormon Mushroom

I cut my hair. Okay, I didn't cut it, Kia did. I decided I needed a change. I was tired of my pony tail. That black head band? I wore it ALL the time. It's the only head band that wouldn't hurt my head. I needed some shape, style. So I gave myself some bangage and I went back to my Utah bob (that's for you Amy). I don't mind the cut. My family gave me a weird look when I came home. All the Mexicans at work called me Dora. It started getting old. I guess it's a compliment considering Dora is Mexican.