Becoming Myself.

Last night I had a moment. A very self-identifying moment. A moment where everything I've bottled in on accident comes pouring out in tears. During that moment I knew I just needed change. I needed to feel different. I got up from my seat and immediately went to the bathroom at about 5am or so in the morning. I grabbed a brush and some scissors, got the trash can, and leaned over it and cut strands and strands and layers of hair off. I had been wanting to cut it for a while, but in this moment it served more than one purpose.

Now, I've never actually entered the dating world. I always had my reasons... 
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