All great truths begin as blasphemies.
George Bernard Shaw
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I may, however, at some point, put something here. Some day. Eventually. No pressure.
girly stuff x2
eep.
In just a little over 2 hours, I'll be seated in a salon, getting my hair chopped off.
(Have I ever mentioned how much I hate salons? Today I have the benefit of going with a friend so it won't be too bad, but I'm still not a fan of the 'beauty' environment. Yeah, I know, stfu. I'll keep my rant about that for another time. And I will admit, finding a chick that can give great scalp massages [insert your own 'getting head' joke here. I deleted mine. You're welcome.] is always bonus.)
So, forgetting my own angst and insecurities, I'm in a bit of a panic.
What the hell should I do with my hair?? Besides the aforementioned chopping off, which is a sure thing. I cannot handle another day of this messy, tangled, fly away, frizzy, static-y mop. I don't want to deal with the great clumps of hair in the hair brush or in the shower drain anymore. I don't want to deal with being woken up every single goddamned night because M. has rolled over onto my hair and accidently given me whiplash. I don't want to deal with my hair being blown into the next person's face AND coffee (oh lord, don't even ask) again. So the chopping off is going to happen.
But then what?
Style? Colour? Should I go lighter? Darker? I'm so lost. What's in this season?
*snort* Yes, that last question was a joke. I'm amusing myself to help alleviate the worry.
Who has the valium?
You have T minus 90 minutes to get your suggestions in. Or to snicker at me and my wishy-washiness.
EDIT:
Just received a call from the salon - the stylist who was to cut my hair called in sick. BWAhahahaha! Gives me more time to search online for a style or something.
So disregard this whole entry.
Or leave suggestions. Either or.
soundtrack: Wide Mouth Mason - "Ease Your Mind" 4.31MB
(this song is still sexy as hell. turn it up.)
*if that link expires, comment or email and I'll happily reseed it for you.
In just a little over 2 hours, I'll be seated in a salon, getting my hair chopped off.
(Have I ever mentioned how much I hate salons? Today I have the benefit of going with a friend so it won't be too bad, but I'm still not a fan of the 'beauty' environment. Yeah, I know, stfu. I'll keep my rant about that for another time. And I will admit, finding a chick that can give great scalp massages [insert your own 'getting head' joke here. I deleted mine. You're welcome.] is always bonus.)
So, forgetting my own angst and insecurities, I'm in a bit of a panic.
What the hell should I do with my hair?? Besides the aforementioned chopping off, which is a sure thing. I cannot handle another day of this messy, tangled, fly away, frizzy, static-y mop. I don't want to deal with the great clumps of hair in the hair brush or in the shower drain anymore. I don't want to deal with being woken up every single goddamned night because M. has rolled over onto my hair and accidently given me whiplash. I don't want to deal with my hair being blown into the next person's face AND coffee (oh lord, don't even ask) again. So the chopping off is going to happen.
But then what?
Style? Colour? Should I go lighter? Darker? I'm so lost. What's in this season?
*snort* Yes, that last question was a joke. I'm amusing myself to help alleviate the worry.
Who has the valium?
You have T minus 90 minutes to get your suggestions in. Or to snicker at me and my wishy-washiness.
EDIT:
Just received a call from the salon - the stylist who was to cut my hair called in sick. BWAhahahaha! Gives me more time to search online for a style or something.
So disregard this whole entry.
Or leave suggestions. Either or.
soundtrack: Wide Mouth Mason - "Ease Your Mind" 4.31MB
(this song is still sexy as hell. turn it up.)
*if that link expires, comment or email and I'll happily reseed it for you.
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