thank you very much.
if i choose to let it get long enough to tickle my ankles as i walk, so be it.
i think i'll be content to let it sway with my hips when it reaches my waist. that will probably happen in another year or so.
we'll see.
still...why are ppl so concerned about how long i might (or might not) allow my hair to grow?
often i hear...
so...when are you gonna cut it?
thinking about cutting it?
isn't it heavy?
those things are getting long, aren't they?
are you gonna look like oneathose rasta women or something?
and so on.
of course they can't know that as a child, my hair was pretty much the length it is now. so, honestly, it's back to its original state. i've always had a lot of hair, and i'm used to it. this mane on my head is a big part of my natural state of mind/being/spirit.
yes, india, i am (to some degree) my hair.
but it is not a yardstick i use to judge others.
and i'll cut it--IF i cut it--when i damn well please.
or not.
*grin*
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