Saturday, January 7, 2012

And the first Saturday-

Wow, this day came and went in a flash . . . I mean, it's still technically on it's way out, but still-you know what I mean.

I finally got a haircut today, and I'm not totally thrilled with it yet. Of course, it always takes me a couple of days to get the feel of the new head, but still. It'll be totally my fault if I don't feel totally comfortable with it. Wow, is there anything more boring than discussing a haircut? The thing is-it's indicitave of something bigger . . .

I've been getting my hair cut for years now, and every time my butt hits that chair, it's like the first time. It's like I'm looking at my own head for the first time. Oh, for the buzz cut! Whichever tragically hip hair stylist is chopping at me today . . . it's always the same thing . . .

"So, what are we going to do today?"

"Um, I dunno. Just get rid of a lot of it-but leave the length on the top . . . I think."
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"Today? Make it perfect! Give me the cut that won't grow back until I'm ready. The cut that wakes up perfect and stays that way throughout the day! Give me . . . give me . . . "

. . . bald?

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