I just got my hair cut. It was supposed to be amazing: choppy, layered, very punk-awesome. Instead, it turned out looking like the sick love child of a drunken one-night stand between Jareth the Goblin King and Joan Jett.
I hate hairdressers.
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
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Go back and have them redo it. That is what my mom does when they ruin her hair.
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