21 December, 2008

DORN has been cutting my hair since I had hair. I am terrified of her but I keep going to her salon.

I went for a haircut. I was duly interrogated about my love life, berated for my non-haircutgetting-ways, mocked for tying my hair back* and asked when I will be getting a proper job (“how long??”). In my panic, I was unable to articulate what it was that I wanted her to do. So now I have short hair.

*that’s my Becky Is On A Mission hair! How am I going to get anything done now?


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  1. […] ** sorry DORN […]

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