When I was little my mother would cut my hair in a short page boy cut… - Melodramatic, corsetted mistress of the obscure
|Date:||October 21st, 2011 02:40 am (UTC)|| |
I got tired of looking like a
scattered irish setter, so I went to the Fantastic Sam's near where I used to live and told the lady to give me a bob. "I trust you AND my hair grows fast."
As it is, I'm going to try to go in often enough to keep it in shape, it's affordable.
And in the process I determined that one can: get nails done, get one's eyebrows 'threaded' (tori explained it to me, owww!), a tan and several varieties of beauty supplies. One cannot get one's hair cut.
At least I was able to hit Target and TRADER JOE'S!