I mean I've never worried about them in a Sweeney Todd kind of way, but I have been known to put off going simply because I cannot handle being in a hot noisy room while trying to make meaningless conversation with someone who expects me to give a shit about 'layering' and 'feathering' and fuck knows what else.
Male hairdresser this time. Great improvement.
(, Wed 13 May 2009, 22:13, archived)