Going to a hair salon is something I loathe. I never get the cut that I want or expect, and the second I get in the car I’m going to war on the style with a brush. That’s why I haven’t had a “real” hair cut in probably 5-years.
That doesn’t stop me from picking up a pair of scissors and hacking away on it myself.
Armed with a mirror and a pair of scissors, I’m deadly. Looking in the mirror this morning, I realized if I don’t stop it I’m soon going to have the same haircut my Momma gave me when I was in kindergarten.
Who forgot it was picture day??
Did Mom not remember it was picture day when she sent me off to school — or did she simply not have time to slick down that bed-head flip I’ve got going on? šµāš«
Now you know: In the 1980s, McDonaldās used the song āMack the Knifeā in commercials that featured their character “Mac Tonight”. The song āMack the Knifeā is about a knife-wielding criminal from Londonās underworld who dumped the body of his victim in a river.