#90 A.H.H.H.
My. Hair. Is. A. Poor. Fellow. It. Is. Screaming. Right. Now. Crying. For. Mercy.
Went to the barber. I specifically said to trim, and not to cut too short.
Throughout the whole ORDEAL, I was wondering how I would fix my hair problem. The situation escalated as my black locks continued falling down like snow on a winter's afternoon.
It finally ended when the man with the scissors said, "Is it okay? I cannot cut any shorter, if not it wouldn't be nice," before smiling apologetically.
"I cannot cut any shorter, if not it wouldn't be nice."
Deep down I was like: What. The. Heck? WHAT. THE. HECK?!
So now I'm going to get a wig. Either that or a really huge cap.
Dang. I placed an ill-informed bet on being economical versus forking out the extra dollar.
Oh help me through the coming class semester. @_@
Went to the barber. I specifically said to trim, and not to cut too short.
Throughout the whole ORDEAL, I was wondering how I would fix my hair problem. The situation escalated as my black locks continued falling down like snow on a winter's afternoon.
It finally ended when the man with the scissors said, "Is it okay? I cannot cut any shorter, if not it wouldn't be nice," before smiling apologetically.
"I cannot cut any shorter, if not it wouldn't be nice."
Deep down I was like: What. The. Heck? WHAT. THE. HECK?!
So now I'm going to get a wig. Either that or a really huge cap.
Dang. I placed an ill-informed bet on being economical versus forking out the extra dollar.
Oh help me through the coming class semester. @_@
posted by Windez at 2:12 AM
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