Only 50 cents a piece

I’m getting my hair cut tomorrow and kind of agonizing over the whole thing. It’s long, very long. I normally only get it cut in San Diego but I can’t wait till I’m back in the south, it needs to go now. My hair is getting caught in everything. It wraps around my neck during the night. It is trying to kill me.

I noticed a nonchalant little place close by and looked it up on Yelp. It comes highly recommended but I still have reservations. Mostly because I am usually the naysayer of the group. I was telling everybody Britney was a greasy hick in 1999 and we all know how right I was. We’ll see, I do have high hopes.

I keep trying to find a picture to bring, but all my google image searches turn up are glam 80′s hair or emo hair. I think I want some where in between. Like emo glam. Is that a thing? More like glam emo. Ugh. I don’t even know how to convey this want. I’m going to just wear a lot of eyeliner, bite my nails and hope for the best. Oh yeah and I’ll have a couple beers right before I leave. Don’t worry, I’m not driving. If they are as good as I hope they are, they’ll figure it out. That has got to be the most direct path to hating a new hair cut.

[tags]Pleasure Head, Santa Cruz salon, hair cut, business in the front, party in the back[/tags]