Tuesday, March 10, 2009

I hate my hair!

Yes, I need some help. I was stupid enough to ask my husband if he liked my hair short or long...duh. That was months ago and my growing hair is at the stage where I'm tempted by any sharp object I see. "Oh, I could just snip a few strands here and there and ta-da...bangs" and other bizarre ideas float through my cerebral cortex. (Where?) So, I should go and have "it" trimmed, shaped, called to attention, whatever you want to call it. But no, I, being the cheapest person in the known universe, will continue to suffer in silence until I am tempted beyond all reason. Next time you see me, I might just look like Donald Trump.

2 comments:

Heather said...

Just don't see what you would look like bald. Sometimes it may be tempting, just don't go that far!

Eric and Tracey said...

ha ha ha! I love your posts. I can always hear your narration of the story. I love it!! My hair is finally longer in its growing stage that I can stand it better. I did cut some here and there a couple of weeks ago though. I had to refrain from cutting too much though.