A stupid thread about me and my haircut 2morrow!

Woot! Nothing beats the cash ness' to get a good haircut... or style, or whatever you want to call it... yeah i say 'product' and don't feel ashamed... I use a french hairspray that kicks the Ozone layer's ass, and various Aveda product, and various b&b product so, who....

Anyways... Since I'm now what is known as the 'self employed', which has various other synonyms such as 'that guy', 'oh him', 'mr. nobody', 'loser', 'paycheck to paycheck', and 'bounced check meister'.... I can get a 'doo that says fuck you to the establishment just like I've always wanted since I've been working for the 'mans'...

It's gonna be a sort of britpunk chelsea cut, (but w/ like the top and the back and parts of the side still there), but w/ the side bangs still there, but shorter on the side, like a frankensteined faux-hawk meets skin head girl chelsea kick...

oh and black more black, like bible black, w/ pink streaks... yeah!

rock and roll, in your face, let's party our asses off, we're rock and roll personified.

god i'm bored, you too now, i bet.

I hope you know a stylist that speaks your language.
And with a do like that you could be an SG!

I would get so much play that people would have to put a pause button on me before they passed out from all the 'cool'... hey how is your youngin?

KEEE-RIST man... it's tommorow... and now what, I'm like totally up the Danang river without a padle, and I have to impress Col. Walter E. Kurtz w/ my haircut...

Shit... now what... you know, I was so consumed by my love of Jazz and Baseball, that I never had time for a real haircut. Pitty, what.

Dman, I'm screwed now, looks like it's suicide again for me... Dizzle...

Crack, we are rock.

I have 2. They're doing great, thanks.