Saturday, April 17, 2010
Best Barber around town
I was in some ghetto part of a city. The place didn't have any good colour. It was mostly one colour in a section and looked really worn out. It had a very chalk, sun stained paint like colour. But it would be walking down a street and the road would look white. The houses would then have one single colour all over the house, extended onto the lawn (They didn’t have grass it was just concrete). I went to get my hair cut by some guy because he was giving out free haircuts. I still had to give him money though, I remember I had to give him a 50 dollars bill and he gave me back two 20's and a 10. He washed my hair, then said he was finished, and I was like "Ahh you didn't cut my hair" He then says he did, and then he went and added a big patch of bleach on my hair, I originally thought it was shampoo, then asked and he told me it was bleach, so I tried to wash it out as soon as possible, but it already started turning an orange looking blonde. I then said to him to just bleach my whole head because having this skunk line of blonde hair made me feel like a big tool. I then thought I would just go dye it red again. While going home with a half assed dyed hair someone phoned me and I heard my new ringtone that I just set last night. I asked him if he was going to come over tomorrow for the bbq. Then I was at my house, which reminded me a lot like a hotel room or something. I remember my sister was playing low gravity gun game for cs.
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