I agree with a couple of other posts I"ve seen while scanning this thread that describe the somewhat "liberating" feeling of cutting them off, and freeing yourself from the identity they project, both on others and on yourself.
I had dreads for three years and cut them off in December. I had grown tired of the judgment from others about who I am and what I'm about. And I must say, much a lot of the stereotypes are true - obviously since I'm on this forum, haha - I care about the environment, I'm a lefty, I run in certain circles. But I was never a hippie in the jamband/tiedye since... I really can't stand most of those people.
I don't regret ever having them, I liked them for the most part when I had them. But now the bad started to outweigh the good at some point, and I came to some conclusions about why I got them in the first place, which was simply to separate myself from the crowd and identify myself with alternative/radical subcultures. It was not much more than a uniform.
I had also always been aware of cultural appropriation argument (I am white, for the record), but I had always somewhat dismissed it on the grounds that people should be free to choose how they look no matter fucking what. But recently I've begun to realize through my own reflection and in talking with people of color, etc. that dreads on a white person are somewhat offensive. This is especially so because more often than not a dreadlocked white person is a damn privileged person - the "trust fund hippie" is a very real phenomenon.
I always held a job and did very well in school when I had dreads, and I still do. Once I proved myself to people they would recognize that I'm more than my hairstyle. But eventually that "proving" just became too much of a draining experience for me personally.
I could go on and on with this as I have a lot of feeling and experiences to relay regarding this topic but that's the gist of it.
