Friday, August 8, 2008

High Maintenance

Seems like every time I pay to get my hair cut I hate it. Why can't anybody cut my hair like mama? Maybe I am overly critical of the haircuts I pay for because they cost money. Or maybe mama is just too good. Torn. Torn between doing it myself and paying for it. Usually my frugal ways sabotage any chance I might have of getting a decent cut. If I do it myself I have to wait three weeks for it to grow to the length i like it. If I pay to have it cut, it is usually too long in two weeks anyway. Maybe I have always been this picky and I am just too shy to tell the lady exactly what I want... Puppy dog still loves me know matter what my hair looks like...thanks buddy I love you too.

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