Every time I go to a barber, or hairdresser... I have a bad feeling. The reasons? Well, the reasons are based on my experiences, the worst thing is I dont remember having had a good one :c
For start, my head has never been a friend of fashion, the shape of my head doesn't help me to be "on" haha
So.. one day I thought.. hey, not everything can be so bad like now! maybe I'm not being creative! I need imagination :D Unfortunately, rather sadly, at that time, my imagination was a mohawk. :c I thought .. yes! that will be great! ( I should mention that at that time, the Mohicans WERE NOT fashionable.)
A picture speaks louder than words ..
Im a f*cking broom!
That day I thought my hair was the best in the world, I thought that everyone who saw me was jealous.. jajaja stupid idiot :c Now I feel ashamed.. No! it's a lie! I will do it again!!
F´*uck the system!
That was my story.
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