I hate haircuts. Plain and simple. In 20 & 1/2 years of living, I’ve had maybe 3 that I’ve been happy with. After my haircut today, I think I’m going to create a document or something outlining exactly what I want with photographic examples and such. Maybe then I can start getting consistent cuts. Oh well…

On another note, I finally have internet in my apartment. I never realized how much I did relied on the internet until I had to walk to the library in order to use it.