The Cul-De-Sac: A Haircut Story

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On Saturday, we were invited to a party. My wife looked lovely with her glossy, straight hair. She had gone out of her way with her straightener to make it as beautiful as possible. She was wearing pants and a loose I would say me cutting my hair represented a fresh start. When we're born, we're born with short hair—we're newborns. I think of myself as like, "Oh, I'm a newborn!" I'm starting all over again, I'm growing my hair out again, and I feel like it's a learning experience getting to know yourself again and the new person you're becoming every single day. The other barbers applauded me and congratulated me on growing a great donation, and emphasized that my years of growth will make someone very happy. My barber showed them the photo that I had brought in, and they were again impressed that I had wanted to get something so different. They commented that I had some serious guts.

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I hesitated and then asked her the inevitable question: "Would you dare to cut your own hair that short?" "Oh yes, I would love having my hair cut like this," she replied. "I love my long hair and I know you don't He smiled and loudly said "A flattop?", which got the attention of the other barbers and customers in the shop. He then asked me if I had had a flattop before, which I had not. He also asked me if I’ve had a clipper cut before. I had shorter hair probably five years prior when spiky hair was in style.She was delighted with her new look, and it even gave our marriage a new boost. I had loved her long hair, but I enjoyed her pixie cut even more. She received many positive comments, and two months later, her best friend also went pixie! I even went through a phase where I dyed my hair blonde and grew out my ‘bush’ like in the stories.

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haircuts left the collars of their shirts completely exposed, and I actually liked it a lot. It looked neat and preppy. Then, I realized that the shirt dresses I had just bought would look even better with a short haircut above the collar, I have one more surprise that I think you'll be pretty excited about," she said. "I bought two shirt dresses while shopping!" She opened a shopping bag and showed me two beautiful shirt dresses she had bought. hair. It was pleasant to watch her shiny, long hair slide over her satin blouse while I was taking pictures. I had a good last look at the hair below her shoulders. This hair would soon be cut and fall to the floor of the salon. A journey from the Before my cut, my hair was a chore. I found myself hiding behind it. I found myself not working out because "just got my hair done," or maybe not feeling my best when "my hair wasn't done." As a kid, I faced a lot of trauma surrounding my hair being biracial. I was made to feel like it was difficult or inconvenient. all with fashionable short hair - bobs and pixie cuts. There is uplifting music playing in the salon. I love it!" Ten minutes later, there was another message: "It's my turn!"

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I sat in his chair and he turned the chair to face the mirror behind his station. He put his hand on my shoulder and asked what we were going to do that day. I nervously removed the photo of the boxy flattop from my wallet to show him, and told him that I wanted a flattop. Hopefully the next chapter, more baldy cuts are done. Working on the farm makes a guys head hot and sweaty, but a bald head is definitely better than a bunch of sweaty hair. Loved this story, FilthyCyborg. Would so love to have had this happen to me. Very hot. Please write more , got to see where there relatioship goes. She then asked if I was absolutely sure I wanted to go for it, and after my hesitant "yes," she grabbed the clippers. The buzzing clippers went through my hair, and seconds later, my long hair was shaved to about chin length.

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Very nicely written! With well organized sentences. A straight forward getting-a-flattop-for-the-first-time story. And, as you said, a true story. Writing it in first person, like you did, also makes it more immersive for us readers. I'd be interested to read what the teacher, Frank, has to say when he sees it.

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Her turn to have her hair cut was at approximately twenty minutes to four. I assumed that cutting a bob wouldn't take too long and I expected her to be finished by around ten past four. However, it remained silent. I pulled into the parking lot and walked through the front door. The sight and smell of the shop hit me hard. The smells of talcum powder and bay rum are very strong and deeply satisfying. The shop has several old leather barber chairs, with seating for customers waiting directly across. There was also taxidermy and football memorabilia on the walls. One of them was silky, the other was not. "Shall I put one on?" she asked. She went to the bathroom and a few minutes later she returned, dressed in a silky blue shirt dress. Her These stories remind me so much of my own adolescence in addition to it was actually during these embarrassingly short, unwanted haircuts that it was discovered that I was already starting to lose my hair…I was 15 and it was the barber that blurted it out in front of everyone at the shop and sure enough there was a small bald spot forming at the crown and thanks to the super short haircut it was now on full display…I was pretty much sporting the combover by the end of high school Suddenly, I had the urge to get a pixie cut. I tried to talk it out of my head, but suddenly it was my turn. There was no more time to think about it... The hairdresser who indicated I could sit in her chair, had a pixie cut herself, and she was very pretty. Another trigger for my pixie-urge..."