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Mkay, here's a scary thought.
I am getting my hair cut today...
Yeah, I'm getting it all cut off. 3:00. Today. At Avante. Just me, and a hair stylist whom I've never met named Heather.
I am truly terrified, but I hate my layers. There's nothing I can do. Good bye, my hair.
PS... It's the weekend, I have free minutes, someone PLEASE call my damn cell phone. 623-217-3849 I know it's incredibly stupid to give your phone number out on a live journal; but no one ever said I was smart.
I am getting my hair cut today...
Yeah, I'm getting it all cut off. 3:00. Today. At Avante. Just me, and a hair stylist whom I've never met named Heather.
I am truly terrified, but I hate my layers. There's nothing I can do. Good bye, my hair.
PS... It's the weekend, I have free minutes, someone PLEASE call my damn cell phone. 623-217-3849 I know it's incredibly stupid to give your phone number out on a live journal; but no one ever said I was smart.