So, in an effort to change my look and create a wonderful surprise for my parents. I cut my hair. I picked out a trendy, funky, edgy rockin' pixie cut. The fucking "styliste" wouldn't listen to me...I came out looking like the ungodly lovechild of Luke Skywalker and an Ewok.
That's only because I ditched her before she could do worse.
I hate it when
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I'm going to have to see this when I get back. Take a pic? Or something? Since otherwise I have to wait until late August...
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