"I told myself that I would make some changes.."

More than biting nails, chewing with an open mouth, and staring at others, I believe that I have the worst habit a person could have: cutting.

When my hair isn't how I like it, I cut it. When my clothes don't fit, I cut them. [More like cutting to alter. It usually happens with jeans that I cut into bermuda shorts or short shorts.] When people don't fit into my life the way I want them to, I cut them out.

Over the past five years, I've dropped a total of 9 people from my life. I don't know how I'm able to do it and still be myself.
:snip snip: The sad part about it is that I never once wished I knew how to sew..