yesterday afternoon i got my haircut.
nothing major, just cleaned up.
but i made the mistake of telling the stylist that i was growing tired of my "do."
so before i knew it, i had some long layers put in and my hair was a few inches shorter.
but still not that much different really.
when i got home, and asked john if he liked it, he told me it looked a little like a squid in the back.
what the crap? did he just say squid?
LIKE A SQUID?!
and when i started moaning about how "that wasn't very nice and what was that supposed to mean anyways," he very quickly back-tracked.
"that's a NICE thing, really!"
squid hair? nice.
i don't think so.
update: john told me again that he meant no harm.
BECAUSE HE LIKES SEAFOOD!
{no presents for him}
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