Yep. I did it. Well... not me... I paid someone else to do it...
So... we start long (Above). Then... then she took out the scissors. Oh my sweet baby, infant Jesus... the SCISSORS!
This is where I peed my pants.
And now... short hair! Without my long hair, how will I desperately cling to my youth? Sports car dealership, here we COME!
As you can see... they had to drug me. With heroin.
Saturday, April 28, 2007
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