I wrote this blog about a month ago, but it includes some important thoughts about my haircut.
In cutting my hair, I forgot one very important fact: My hair is still my hair. It’s crazy and unpredictable. I am just now getting used to seeing myself in the mirror with short hair. It pretty much does whatever it wants to and apparently what it wants to do, is act like a cartoon character. Well, I’m getting ahead of myself. Let’s get started with the processing.
This is the picture I took with me to the salon:
And here is what I have:
So, not so much like the picture I brought with me… but I have noticed some other similarities. 🙂 Like, Rufio:
All I need is a little mousse and some red dye. Also, the bad guy from the incredibles comes to mind and conversation quite often:
Yes, I definitely pull off this look without even trying. (Especially right when I wake up.) Um, who else…
Well, the peach- cause he has hair:
I often look like Wolverine:
Yeah, not so much the muscles or the claws, thank God, but the hair does that wingy thing on the sides really well.
The hilarity of my hair, and which cartoon character I currently resemble, is a common topic of conversation so I wanted to share the joy. Let me know if you have any other ideas of people (besides my grandma), xmen, or vegetables that you think I should consider getting hair tips from. 🙂
P.S. It’s growing really fast… and just straight up in the air.
