It was weird. My hairdresser was like, ‘When are you going to freak out?’ Most people cry or go into shock, but I was very calm. I knew it was the right thing. I went to the salon alone and I left alone.
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After An Education, I had a small part in Michael Mann's Public Enemies, and he wanted me to dye it white blonde and it wrecked my hair. It was falling apart. Fried. So I had to cut if off. I cried.
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2 comments:
you did this? or this is about her?
when i was a teen i had my long locks cut for a very short do. it was traumatic. i went home and bawled. then i received a lot of compliments and loved it. then my dad told me i looked like a BOY and pretty much ruined it again. argh! someday i may try it again, but probably not until i am an old lady (well, older than i already am -- lol).
sorry my post touched a nerve! kids are not for everyone. but for what it is worth, you seem like a great person and i am certain you would be a great mom if you ever chose to be one! ok? ok! :)
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