I detest having my hair cut. Hate it, hate it, hate it. I cannot comprehend why so many women like it. Having some stranger poke around at me... Ick! And they're always so young and trendy, and I can just feel them sneering silently at my untrendy geekiness. (And, on a similar subject, when I see competitions offering a "pamper session" as a prize, I shudder, since it's my idea of a nightmare some perky blonde doing stuff to my hands or feet or hair.)
My solution is like someone else said above: Alcohol, scissors... then wear it up so no-one can tell that it's irregular and uneven. Well, they probably can, but I don't really care. I should go one to the hairdressers' one day, though...
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Date: 2007-10-18 08:17 pm (UTC)My solution is like someone else said above: Alcohol, scissors... then wear it up so no-one can tell that it's irregular and uneven. Well, they probably can, but I don't really care. I should go one to the hairdressers' one day, though...