Yesterday was a big day.
For those of you that know my fiance you know he is very easy going and plain. He loves his hair. He loves his beard. He really didn't want to get rid of either. But he hasn't had a haircut in 5 years. Yesterday, I finally talked him into it.
Don't get me wrong, I loved his long curls. But his hair was completely destroyed with split ends.It was split all the way up. He's been toying around with the idea for quite some time now. It happened. I was nervous. That's dumb, but honestly I had never cut his hair before. I was nervous about how it would look and if he would be happy with it. But, god damn. He looks fucking gorgeous.
Just sayin'. Ten years off the man. Second best decision ever, First being to marry him.
He was so excited about it I think he wanted to go out last night. I think he feels really confident now. Chelsea is coming into town tonight and he was like OH GOOD! I think we should go out! I was like ha..alright. Inside I know he just wants to show off his new sexual do.<3
Don't get me wrong, I loved his long curls. But his hair was completely destroyed with split ends.It was split all the way up. He's been toying around with the idea for quite some time now. It happened. I was nervous. That's dumb, but honestly I had never cut his hair before. I was nervous about how it would look and if he would be happy with it. But, god damn. He looks fucking gorgeous.
Just sayin'. Ten years off the man. Second best decision ever, First being to marry him.
He was so excited about it I think he wanted to go out last night. I think he feels really confident now. Chelsea is coming into town tonight and he was like OH GOOD! I think we should go out! I was like ha..alright. Inside I know he just wants to show off his new sexual do.<3