I ran out for a quick hair trim today as I won't have any time to do it later this week, and the hairdresser took off most of my hair leaving me looking like an eighties revival with short choppy layers at the front. It's still past my shoulders but looks so cindy lauper that I'm going to be hiding it under a hat for the next month. He got so caught up in his "I'm a top tier stylist bow down to me mode". I asked him to follow the line of the cut that he did last time and instead he did something totally different. He tells me that all the girls in Israel add hair extensions so their hair can be long and thick and then he turns around and chops mine off.
The stylist says it looks young and fresh so why does it look to me like my head is shaped like a papaya? At least in a few weeks my hair will grow out of this time-warp throwback and I'll be back to the style that's more me.
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