When Little Girls Play

I just cut my own hair.

I think I’ve made a big mistake.

I need a flight to San Francisco to fix it.

He is the maestro of hair. He’d be so disappointed in me.

I want to sit in that first chair and have him shake his head and lecture.

At least I used hair cutting scissors this time and not a hole punch like last time.

The End.

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7 thoughts on “When Little Girls Play

  1. Once you’ve had a good one, it’s hard to replace a hair god. I’m happy to be able to keep going to my Munich salon for a few months more (at least). It’s a bit less of a commute than yours.

    Pony tail time?

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