Me: . Is the indie kid without the indie pretentiousness. I'm the Aussie wannabe that tries too hard. Loves medicine and believes that it is a vocation, but is still ridiculously excited at the prospect of having a Real Job. Christian. Loves books and philosophical discussions conducted too late at night. Loves soft morning light and dusk. Obsessed with indie blogs, photography, knitting, music, 50s fashion and cats. Collects bird-themed brooches, expensive stationery and red lipstick. Dislikes cringe moments, raisins and being cold. Hello.

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Thursday, May 05, 2011 @ 10:49 pm | comment (0)

I miss having long hair.

I miss the ease of being able to gather up in a swirl and knotting it. I miss swinging it out of the way to read a book. I miss twirling it in my fingers unconsciously. I miss the sensation of running my hands through it, or, for that matter, someone else's hands running through it.

Chopping it off was ... cathartic. It was leaving an old persona behind and proving to yourself that you were a different person. It was relief and change and metamorphosis.

Fuck that.

I want it back. All of it.



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