
I checked out this new girl in Toluca Lake...not bad, not bad. I told her what my long-term short-term hair goal was and she was sure to only cut what would be productive towards achieving that goal. When I go for a cut, I tend to get carried away and have been known to cut a lot more than originally planned. She didn't let me do that. I was gonna have a whole mess takin off the back, but no. Instead, she just reshaped my style, cutting off the mullet back that was bugging the shit out of me. It's subtle, but I like it. My hair is no longer driving me insane. I asked her for her opinion and she gave honest answers. She told me about the type of hair I have and what should be used when getting it cut. She could tell my hair was razored last...and said that's fine as long as I keep it short and get it cut more often. But since I'm heading towards a bob, she was sure to use actual sheers. She was uber cool, kinda funky, and had great hair. She even almost convinced me I should color my hair too. Phew! That was close. Although I think it would look ultra cool, I really can't be bothered to deal with the upkeep of color. I'll definitely go back to this girl again in a couple of months...at least give her another shot. We'll see what kind of funky bob she can give me.
Okay, fingers crossed now. I'm gonna try a new girl this weekend. This gal at work insists she is good...sooo...I'm gonna give it a whirl. Ay yay yay! I'm scared...but I'm even more desperate. My hair is driving me nuts! I need it cut now! Let's just hope I don't come out with a mullet...or if it's gonna be a mullet, it sure as hell better be a cool one.
So I waited 2 weeks before calling again, hoping that she would have returned by now. Wimper, wimper. T is no longer at that salon. Noooo!!!!! What am I going to do? I seriously want to cry right now. I know, I know...you're thinking "Mollie, you're being silly. It's just hair." But that's just it! It's not just hair. I have never found a hairstylist that I truly feel comfortable with and liked. I mean, I would just go in there and tell her to do whatever she wanted. I trusted her! How am I ever going to find another T??!! I need help!!!