Oh my fucking god of damnation, AHHHHHHHHHHHHH...puff puff pass... today I thought ...hey why dont I do a girly thing and pamper myself with a trip to they hairdressers...now I only do this kinda thing every couple of years maybe longer...2 years ago I found this really fabulous guy called Robert who was a majician with my curly mop...so thought I would be safe n going back to the same saloon...he,s gone but thought since he was fab they all gotta be!, god only knows where I got that dumb idea from ...to cut a long story short ... I'm crying my eyes out, my fucking hair looks like a punk rockers hairdo on a bad day a really badddd day...If I didnt need to look respectable for work I'd shave the lot off...so I have two options wait for it to grow and in mean time wear it all punky or ....BUY A WIG ...yep option 2 sounds like the plan for me... I'm just not that creative with hair ... so for the next 3 months Im goning to continually have a bad hair day.... boo hoo hoo!!!!!!!!!! WHY oh WHY... "may lice infest her hair and body and render her jobless and hairless" mmmmm
and I solmly swear to myself never to have such a airheaded thought as to go do a girly thing again...its just not for me... I love my long hair and I want it back..."stamps feet, thumbs desk , throws self on floor kicking and screaming"
