i recently came back from a hair cut. i finally sat on the chair with absolutly no cusions to make it highier. yay. im tall. to be honest, i liked my hair before the haircut. but, my school had hair issues. if we didn't cut our hair to the right length, they already have a freaking 'professional hair...cutter-er' to cut our hair for us. and what a professional he was. the victims of his monster sized scissor didn't come to school for the next 4-6 weeks.
and when the hair cut was done, i walked outside for a breath of fresh air...and also to get a waffle, every singal person that walked past looked at me. what the f**k is up with that. maybe its because the guy put gel. i don't like gel. or moose. hehe. moose. donkey. ass. hehe.
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