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Showing posts with label poop. Show all posts

Thursday, July 5, 2012

The cycle of getting a hair cut goes like this:

  • Get terrible haircut. Smile weakly as the overly enthusiastic hairdresser holds up a mirror to show you the back of your mangled mass of hair.
  • Wash. Gel. Straighten. Cry. Wear A Beanie. Refuse to Leave the House. Pull sadly at whats left of your hair. Depression. 
  • Rage. Yell and scream. Declare a jihad against the hairdresser (or at least, a decent boycott).
  • Acceptance. It can't look that bad. Really.
  • Time to grow it out. Long hair requires less trips to the hairdresser = time for the emotional wounds to heal :p
  • Hair is now too long. Go back to hairdresser. Declare that you "have no idea what to do with it".
Repeat.

Its not actually all that bad.