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So I was thinking tomorrow I may go for a haircut.
Mom doesn't want me to get it cut. I think she would rather me keep growing it out and have hair like Brooke Shields' in The Blue Lagoon.
It's getting there, but it just kind of gets to be a pain in the butt to deal with when it gets past a certain length, like where it is now.
It's my hair. I'm going to do what I like with it. And if I want to get two or three inches trimmed to straighten it out, then I'll just do that. I'll be 30, for crying out loud. Time for a more "grown-up" look. Mom always raises a stink whenever I hint that I'm going in for a haircut: "Oh, you should just leave it alone! It looks so pretty now, and it's getting so long!" Why do parents always have a problem when their children get their hair cut?
(Yeah, I had to. It's just kind of appropriate. Not like my hair glows when I sing or whatever.)
She also kind of doesn't want me going out to celebrate tomorrow, either. I was planning on a day trip up to Chicago, or maybe even shoot up to the Orland Square Mall in Orland Park. But it's supposed to be pretty damn cold tomorrow. So what? It's just cold. It's not like there will be a blizzard or whatever. It's not like I've never dealt with the cold before.
Mom doesn't want me to get it cut. I think she would rather me keep growing it out and have hair like Brooke Shields' in The Blue Lagoon.
It's getting there, but it just kind of gets to be a pain in the butt to deal with when it gets past a certain length, like where it is now.
It's my hair. I'm going to do what I like with it. And if I want to get two or three inches trimmed to straighten it out, then I'll just do that. I'll be 30, for crying out loud. Time for a more "grown-up" look. Mom always raises a stink whenever I hint that I'm going in for a haircut: "Oh, you should just leave it alone! It looks so pretty now, and it's getting so long!" Why do parents always have a problem when their children get their hair cut?
(Yeah, I had to. It's just kind of appropriate. Not like my hair glows when I sing or whatever.)
She also kind of doesn't want me going out to celebrate tomorrow, either. I was planning on a day trip up to Chicago, or maybe even shoot up to the Orland Square Mall in Orland Park. But it's supposed to be pretty damn cold tomorrow. So what? It's just cold. It's not like there will be a blizzard or whatever. It's not like I've never dealt with the cold before.
