pot-head barber shop

this is why i like being faceless online. i dont have to show my new haircut to anyone. all of my irls will either have to not see me or see me only with a beanie for a while. never trying a new hair style again, and never going to that barber shop again.

the barber shop was like nothing i've seen before, really. there was no floor, just concrete. it reeked of weed (not in a good way. in an overwhelming, sickening way) and i'm surprised i didnt get high just from sitting in there for two hours. when i sat down to get my haircut, the barber was obviously stoned, and there was a packed bowl underneath the chair. dont get me wrong, i have nothing against pot, i just think there's an appropriate time for it. and while you're working- especially cutting hair- is not one of them.

anyways, i hated my barber and the shop, and it was an overall 1/10 experience. and now i have to go to my friends birthday party with an ugly ass haircut. it'll grow back i guess. i really wish i could stick it to that barber, though... god, if only i could get away with things without consequences.

this is jag, signing off