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I went back in time and got myself that clipper set that I wanted. I waited up til i got home, and let me perv out on my flattop, which I always wanted. and then got one the next day. thanks me!
there was this one barber across town that i would go to on a busy Saturday, because he would sail through customers, and he would always go WAY too short. it was in a crowded neighborhood, so he didn’t really care that they didn’t like it so short. (but the haircuts looked good) i would sit and watch the long line of crisp high short haircuts, and by the time it was my turn, i would just get in the chair and say “there’s no such thing as too short.” and he would smile and nod, and then run the clippers all the way up and over the top of my head and say “whoopsie” and i would lose it.
yeah right. there were students with tlattops in my JrHi
i wish. i wouldn’t have had such a shitty haircut if there were
“oh it’s so soft, like…like velvet! I’ve always wanted a haircut like yours…”
“come with me.”