And then we moved. And I began cutting my bangs. This is a recipe for disaster.
Before we moved, my beloved hair stylist gave me a few golden nuggets of knowledge on how to cut my bangs myself. I watched her show me on my own bangs and I said to her, "Oh ya, I can totally do that." Fast-forward to my bathroom here in Boston and I'm like a three year old doing a craft project.... I barely know how to hold the scissors let alone take those how-to tips and apply them to myself.
And now here are my bangs after my most recent chop job.
Remember the dreaded bowl cut from the 80's? It looks like I'm bringing it back and will be sporting it in 2011.
I had these fantasies of flying back to SLC to get my hair cut every few months but, good god, that's basically taking a $50 dollar haircut and turning it into a $650 dollar hair cut... I guess I need to be realistic and start the dreaded search of finding another hair stylist here in Boston. Any tips?? Any self-bang-cutters out there?