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In middle school when Eli's mother asked him who was "that nice Mennonite girl you talk to sometimes" I knew I needed to either cut my hair or wear jeans more often. I think I'm coming to the same conclusion again, only this time if I cut off enough to donate it'll be shorter than it's been since preschool. It'll probably take me the rest of the week to work my nerve up to it, but I'm excited.

"I want to be a society vampire, you see," she announced coolly, and went on to inform him that bobbed hair was the necessary prelude. - "Bernice Bobs Her Hair", F. Scott Fitzgerald