With much trepidation I went to the Dreaded Hairdressers this afternoon. I've always had really dark brown hair so I wanted that with some gray streaks thrown in. Then I would never need to colour it again.
It took her two hours to put all the tinfoil on my hair. At one point I was causing static on the radio playing nearby.
Then it was time for the rinse out of all the hair dying/bleaching
Hairdressers have a trick now so you can't tell how short they're cutting your hair. They gather it up in big bunches straight up from the top of your head and make little feathery jabs at it. Do Not Be Fooled People. This is a criminal act akin to manslaughter.
Here is what I ended up with:
|Photo by hubby in the |
What did she do to my hair?! It is layered, People! It is short in the front! It is not all one length! It will not pony up!
Woe is me.