Hair cut
I've never been the kinda guy who goes to get his hair cut by a pretty girl. I wouldn't mind it, but I am way more concerned about getting a good hair, than having something nice to look at.
Well, today I went to a new place in the mall. I girl meet me and I said can you take a walk in right now? She said, "sure, sign your name in anyway" Out come this guy. He doesn't look gay, but I really wouldn't care if he was, except he kept hitting on me, kind of. The girl was asking him if he had a girl friend, and he looked at me in the mirror and laughed, then said, "I still see Angie a little."
Fine he's not hitting on me. Then he asked me if I worked out, and started feeling my arms. then he asked my age and where I lived, so I was ready to go. I really was just taken off guard, I was unsure how to handle the situation.
I get home, and realize the back of my hair is way too long, boarder line mullet long. So I have to go back, he wasn't there so the other girl fixes it, she is in a hurry, and I just assumed (I know waht happens when you assume) it was fine. I get back and Emerson looks at it and says, "I sorry man" it is crook-id" I say fuck it and grab some scissors and let Emerson finsih the job. I said all that to say this, I will not be going back to master cuts!
Well, today I went to a new place in the mall. I girl meet me and I said can you take a walk in right now? She said, "sure, sign your name in anyway" Out come this guy. He doesn't look gay, but I really wouldn't care if he was, except he kept hitting on me, kind of. The girl was asking him if he had a girl friend, and he looked at me in the mirror and laughed, then said, "I still see Angie a little."
Fine he's not hitting on me. Then he asked me if I worked out, and started feeling my arms. then he asked my age and where I lived, so I was ready to go. I really was just taken off guard, I was unsure how to handle the situation.
I get home, and realize the back of my hair is way too long, boarder line mullet long. So I have to go back, he wasn't there so the other girl fixes it, she is in a hurry, and I just assumed (I know waht happens when you assume) it was fine. I get back and Emerson looks at it and says, "I sorry man" it is crook-id" I say fuck it and grab some scissors and let Emerson finsih the job. I said all that to say this, I will not be going back to master cuts!