If I twisted my hair to grow it into dreds.
Don’t I always? <>
On a serious note, if you know me in real life, this has been my pattern since…Oh…Last October:
Twist hair. Contemplate leaving alone until it dreds. Get seduced by photos of gorgeous babes with long dreds. Dream of joining their ranks.
Get scared. Start missing ‘fro.
Take out twists.
Lather, rinse, repeat.
My hair is getting longer, and I don’t know what else to doooooooooooooooo!! *sobs*
I don’t want to perm (straighten) it, so please don’t ask.
I’ve actually considered cutting it into something manageable. Four to five inches or so. Now that was a good length. 😉 Lord knows I could use a trim.
Meanwhile, I am eagerly awaiting summer vacation. I’ve been having a few revelations about my career. I can’t wait to speak my mind. LOL.