Oh my heavens, I just got the most horrible haircut. Actually, the cut itself is just fine. It’s my brilliant ideas that are so hideous.
I’ve noticed several starlets sporting sleek bobs and have thought “what a nice change from all that layering nonsense! That’s just what I need!”
Only I’m not a starlet. I’m frickin middle aged. Did you know me between 1983 and 1992? Then you’ve already seen this haircut and you know where this is going. The big change from before is that I look