So, I cut my hair last weekend. With a disposable bikini zone razor. Yeah, that's right, I did it. And I don't have to explain myself to anyone.
So, after a week, I decided I couldn't live with it anymore. I drove all the way to Bismarck today (had the afternoon off) to have it professionally fixed.
The results: I look like Lloyd Christmas from "Dumb & Dumber." OK, it's not that bad. But it's still pretty bad. And butch. I'm going to have to skip the glasses and wear makeup until it grows out.
It was actually better post-self-inflicted hair cut, pre-professionally fixed.
What a great week.
4 comments:
Nice... I would have sent you some of our extra grocery money if you need a haircut so bad as to do it yourself. -M.O.M.
Thanks!
Is it worse than the Aveda Academy debacle? -M.O.M.
Maybe. I need time to process it.
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