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last friday, a girl with long hair called me after she saw my ID card photo with a long hair. She called me pretty in it. 

Carefreely, I responded if I could I'd like to try pixie cut as well, like a boy. She responded that 'too bad, it won't be pretty again'.

I'm didn't feel offended, but it makes me wonder why a woman's prettiness defined by length of her hair? quite conservative I admit.

I believe there are many spectrum of beauty. No worries, but it makes me think, though.

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