Panic attack...

Okay so a couple weeks ago I decided that I should grown out my bangs.  If you've ever grown out your bangs, you know that this is a tedious and sometimes painful process.  THERE IS ALWAYS HAIR IN MY EYES!  I hate this and I know a lot of people do too except maybe emo kids.  I think maybe they enjoy it.  Anyway, tonite I'm kinda of watching TV (kinda means my face is glued computer and the TV is on and I watch it sometimes) and the new iPhone 4S commercial comes on starring Zooey D.  If you know me at all, then you know that she is my idol.  Total idol.  As in I idolize her.  She rocks.  Seriously.  Back to the story, I stopped what I was doing and glued my face to the TV.  I almost cried.  Literally almost tears.  I ripped myself away from the TV and went to the bathroom to cut the hell out of my bangs.  Now before you freak out, I have cut my bangs before and I actually own a pair of hair scissors so I didn't hack at it with the kitchen shears.  They had grown kinda long on one side and my sister trimmed them last week (I think) so it was more a matter of getting them even.  I think I did an okay job considering I've had no formal training.  This is probably the weirdest panic attack ever and I'm a bit embarrassed sharing this with you.

Taken just now.  When did I get so jowly?  Yikes!  Anyway, what do you think?