Edward Scissor Hands....

Well, I got my hair cut yesterday...it took over 2 hours to get that hair in what the 'dresser' considered a good shape.

She went to town with her razor, and when I say went to town. I felt like an Ice sculpture being raped by Edward Scissor hands.

She would eye an angle, run the razor thru it, eye it again and my hair got shorter, shorter and more choppy by the moment. But WHY stop there?

I asked for tones of brown, to be put in. I asked that I not get all over color. I normally just get highlights, but I wanted to take them out. I am not sure what she heard - because I got all over color and it has a RED tint. The underneath is pumpkin red (SWEAR!).

*Bottom line, it is a what I would consider choppy, it has a ton of layers. Layers are hard to get use to, when you are not use to having them. And the color, well if the sunlight hits it I may be mistaken for a ripe pumpkin.

My husband HATES it - as usual. Unless it is long, and 80's style he wants nothing to do with it. He just grinned and walked away. The grin that states 'I will just walk away and say nothing - because if I say anything it will suck.'


Nothing worse than standing in your bathroom, attempting to take photos of yourself. It is WEIRD, no matter how you look at it. But I have NO shame from time to time, so here you go.

(nice arm pits - shave much? )

Any feed back you can give will be greatly appreciated.
I don't love it, I don't hate - I am still trying to get use to it.
Any ideas - products that work?- recommendations are welcome.



I also got my eyebrows waxed - and she states "Michelle, yours are worse than mine. Good gosh girl.'

*Thanks for the news flash - that is why I am here. DUH.
If she really wanted to be shocked she should have felt my legs.......