In high school I cut my own hair into layers. At Brevard College I rebelled and cut my hair uber short. At USF I kept my hair shoulder length and in Pharmacy School I let it grow out long like malibu Barbie's. I'm 28 now and like to think of myself as a grown adult. I work full time and pay taxes. Yesterday I got a grown up hair cut. And I LOVE it. This morning I woke up and I still love it. It was just time. Usually I am not good with change. This time I have welcomed change with open arms and a pair of scissors commanded by LoraLyn.