hair.

snip. snip. snip.

mack and me cut our hair today at millbrae hair salon. My barber was moe and his barber was vincent (who was gay so that was totally perfect). vincent cut his hair pretty nice, I think. Way better than the crazy head he had before. And definitely better than the bald, shaven head. My hair cut didn’t exactly turn out like the picture, but I’m liking it more and more.

I wonder why it’s hard for people to get their hair cut? I’ve seen a lot of girls on television who can’t bear to have their locks sheared. I used to watch dozens of girls on America’s Next Top Model freak out because Tyra wanted boy cuts for them. They tear, they complain, they cry. Hair grows back. Girls need to chill. The harder part is picking which haircut to have…

Mine’s so dead, I need to stop dyeing it. Resolution to put in that protein serum everyday and use better shampoo and conditioner.

bye hair!
bye bangs!
bye high school :)



will you still love me in the morning?