Another Bad Haircut
Can you even believe it?!? I can’t. I mean for goodness sakes….I live in Paris, France and cannot get a decent haircut! Paris, France!!!! This will be the fifth AND FINAL haircut I get in Paris. Geez! It really isn’t that bad. I mean, not even close to how bad it was when the silly American man cut it into a disgustingly ugly short cut that turned mullet within a couple weeks. I straight ironed my hair the other day (with this new cut) and checked the back and I couldn’t believe my eyes. It was completely uneven in the back. I am talking, long chunks just chillin’ on my neck. This is not ok. So here I am, once again, wearing my hair up all the time. Can’t a girl just wear her hair down once in a while? Nicole…I am looking forward to one of your amazing haircuts when I am back in Portland!!!!
On a positive note, my hair is still shedding and now with this new cut, I am finding shorter hairs all around the apartment instead of long ones. They aren’t trying to strangle Maisie’s neck anymore, just her wrists or fingers. Those evil stray hairs!
Whatever…you could be hairless and still beautiful. Props for Nicole…we recruited another family member to go to her.
I totally agree with Jamie…You COULD be hairless and still be beautiful….however you’re not bald, and a bad haircut is the pits. So much for French chic!