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Post by gopher on Sept 11, 2005 11:25:41 GMT -5
Some physco with scissors cut my hair. I told her that I wanted it a little below my shoulder, and I pointed to my collarbone. Of course, she cut it above my shoulder. Then I told her that I wanted medium texturing. She chopped it up. After that I said tht I wanted a long bang. It looks more like a couple pieces of hair that she accidently cut.
The girl that drives me to school told me that one time where she asked to get it cut to her chin, but the woman cut it up to her ears. That made me much happier. Plus, people at school seemed to like it.
At least I can still put it up in a pony tail.
Does anyone else have haircut horror stories to make me feel better?
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Post by hoarpumpkin on Sept 11, 2005 11:57:18 GMT -5
oh my mom sure does
she was crying about her hair a full 2 weeks after it happened
she grew it out so she could get a new style... and she got it cut like a week before my highschool graduation... and it was ridiculously short and not layered, but mutilated. She had no idea how to even make it look presentable and she couldn't put it up any way. It was horrible. she was still complaining by the time I left for school.
And one time I tried getting my hair cut like jennifer anniston as of like 5 years go, and she cut it way too short and did an abyssmal job. I cried for a day and then dealt with it.
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Post by hoarpumpkin on Sept 11, 2005 11:57:39 GMT -5
and as we know, hair grows back, so it'll be ok. That's the great thing about it.
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Post by gopher on Sept 11, 2005 12:29:24 GMT -5
Yeah, I know. I call it a semi-permanent problem.
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Post by Skylarking on Sept 11, 2005 14:06:07 GMT -5
Two years ago I had my mother cut my hair. Bad idea. But I fixed it myself.
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Post by Phobic of Tragedy on Sept 11, 2005 17:44:14 GMT -5
The only bad hair cuts I can remember having were when I was too little to know that I can fix them myself. =P My mom kept taking me to this special kids salon place, where the chairs you sit in are actually like giant Barbie cars...scariest thing ever. But, the lady who cut my hair there kept cutting it into bobs, which wouldn't be so bad, except they were cut at a length that was awkward for my face shape, and one side was always longer than the other, and she made it a habit to miss random sections, so it looked like I had a kindergarten friend cutting my hair for me. Heh. But I didn't care then...I look back on pictures though, and ungh. =P Usually, now, if I end up with something I don't like, I just mess around with it until I can get something I do like out of it. And I've never actually had to shave my head, though if I got tired enough of something that just wasn't working, I wouldn't doubt that I'd do that.
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Post by Skylarking on Sept 11, 2005 20:44:56 GMT -5
I had a bob up until grade three. Then I had a mushroom cut. ^_^
And my friends Christine and Melanie were supposed to cut my hair on Friday but then Melanie had to leave and I really don't trust Christine to cut it, so I didn't let her. I may get my hair cut in Calgary this weekend.
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Post by gopher on Sept 18, 2005 9:16:30 GMT -5
I tried to fix my bangs. It didn't turn out too horribly.
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