So I was talking with a small group of other staff members today during lunch and the topic drifted to hairstylists. I, of course, mention Denis. When someone asked how long I had been a client of his, I said since 1995.
Another girl (who shall remain nameless) said, "that is probably why you haven't aged a bit." I was flattered; everyone likes to appear young. So I thanked her.
Then she said, "Oh, what I meant was that you don't have a grown-up haircut."
Ouch! Who wants a grown-up haircut anyway? Who decided that grown-up hair has to be a safe distance from your shoulders?
What a jerk! Remind me not to be friends with her...
4 comments:
Is she a friend of Nanny's?
I love your hair! I love your whole look! Give me that mean girl's name and address and I'll shave her head.
Jealous, she's just jealous. Have Mrs. Spice write her a letter for you ; )
Ouch, indeed.
Grown up hair takes too much time and always looks slightly like a football helmet in my mind.
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