Lately I have been hating my hair, and hating the fact that my hairdresser is 3 hours away. What to do? Most people would go somewhere closer, and just hope for the best...well, I am not most people. And besides, what could be closer than the scissors in my bathroom?
I tried to get Ryan involved, but I guess he didn't want a hair massacre on his conscience. So instead, I in listed Chloe. She is always up for a cosmetic adventure...I took the front and she took the back. And here and the results...(Sorry about the photos, obviously not for artistic purposes!)
What do you think? Do I have a career in cutting my own hair? The only problem is I think this is the only cut I could do...
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