When I went to the salon this morning, I didn't take a photo of a celebrity and I didn't ask the stylist to make magic. I asked her to make me look like me. I brought a photo of myself, just like I always do. I always only ever want the same thing- an a-line bob, shorter in the back longer in the front and NO 70's VIBE... just like in the photo here of me that I am showing you. And yet, the last few times I have left I have had a pixey with two long pieces in the front or a box on my head (what every short round person wants!). And before that, it was concave bangs. It doesn't matter if I pay $300 or $45. I only ever get the style I want once and then the stylist goes bad or crazy or disappears.
This time I spoke up (nicely) and said the cut was wrong and that the angle was not right but there comes a point where you're sitting there looking at yourself in the mirror and you realize you're just fucked (again).
I've been trying some new looks to make myself feel better. Photos are in my flickr.
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