I have an alter ego. I call her my inner cha-cha. She thinks she's a rockstar. She likes edgy haircuts and wants me to color my hair with three colors, cherry red, brown and platinum blonde. She wears false eyelashes and gold lipgloss. Three years ago I had spikey hair because of her. It was cool. My son said, " Can you please not spike your hair when we go to the MTC!" It's funny when your kids are more conservative than you are. My inner cha-cha talked me into getting my ear double pierced on my mission, an assymetrical haircut in the 80's and my gladiator sandals. I've gotta go, my inner cha-cha is calling. She wants to play.