I had the dumbest argument with my husband last night...
I have been wanting to change my hairstyle for a long time. I'm stuck for far too long in the
squared off, Asian girl bob style that I never liked in the first place, but my husband insists
is "me". So I showed him the picture of a haircut I like:
(saw it on Shear Genius, the stylist cut it with a hedge trimmer!)
He immediately zones in on the fact that my bangs are not as long as hers, I have a
widows peak, and her bangs are parted WAY over to the side. He digs in and starts fingering (heh)
my hair, moving my part and making the whole situation very static-y.
He's all: "See? Your hair won't even look like the picture."
And I'm all: "Get your f'ing hands out my hair, YOU RUIN EVERYTHING."
He sighs deeply. "What you should do is... you should go get your hair cut How You Want,
When You Want, Where You Want... that is what I think."
I didn't mean exactly like the picture.
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but I totally get where you're coming from.