This past week I got a haircut. I knew I needed one, but all I wanted was a trim. Unfortunately I wasn't the one with the scissors... "You look so much better with short hair," my mom said, while cutting... Thus, I now have short hair. Looking at myself in the mirror it became more and more apparent that when wearing a sweatshirt my head looked like a "grinch-head." When I say that I mean it looked "2 sizes too small." But I digress, all is not in my control... hence the picture.
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Haircut
This past week I got a haircut. I knew I needed one, but all I wanted was a trim. Unfortunately I wasn't the one with the scissors... "You look so much better with short hair," my mom said, while cutting... Thus, I now have short hair. Looking at myself in the mirror it became more and more apparent that when wearing a sweatshirt my head looked like a "grinch-head." When I say that I mean it looked "2 sizes too small." But I digress, all is not in my control... hence the picture.
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2 comments:
Oh, I feel your pain. . . .
It's not that bad.
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