I had absolutely no intention of publicizing the fact that I finally got around to scheduling a (long overdue) haircut, considering it drives me sincerely mad when people use social media to update the world about the their latest inhale, or about the best nap they’ve ever had. Riveting. But when I came across these photos of Renee Kitchen for Grazia.it, I was just so overwhelmed by her perfect pixie and timeless ‘who, me?’/ girl-next-door stare that I felt this volcanic sensation of excitement bubbling up inside of me and felt obliged to share the good news with you. For those of you who steer clear of tattoos, a haircut serves as a mechanism of change, a jump start, or a revitalization. Am I over playing this? Most likely. Am I ashamed? Not even close.