It’s that time of year again. Previously, I had blogged about one of my most HORRIBLE haircuts, which was really bad. Luckily, it has all grown back, and is back to normal. Unfortunately, people have started commenting about the length of my hair (which really isn’t that much), and now my mom wants me to cut it. Not. Happening.

Haircuts are something that I DO NOT look forward to. This is how it goes (as stated in my previous haircut post):

Very nice and patient barber: Open your eyes! I hope you like it!

Me: Um…

Hair cutter: Do you want more bangs? I can fix it up for you!

Me: Um… No thanks.

LATER—

Me: NOOOO!! MY LIFE IS RUINED!!!!

So that’s how haircuts usually go for me!