So if you follow my IG or my FB, you will know that I decided to cut my bangs. If you don't follow my IG or FB, then you should... NOW!
This is what happens when I am left alone and un-attended... I either color or cut my hair. I really am like a 6 year old...
Once my ex went out with some friends and I was bored so I shaved the cat... Don't be dirty... I shaved the actual feline living in my house. While she napped (all 25lbs of her), I shaved her in to a lion cut. It was hilarious!
So on Sunday Tbone was busy watching 1 of a billion races on TV, the kids were at their dad's house and I was getting antsy... So I simply stood up and said, I am going to go cut myself some bangs...
Of course logical Tbone said, "are you sure you want to do that? maybe you should think about it for like 48 hours". Nope, I'm gonna do it. I'll be back... and I came back in to the living room with new bangs and a cut finger.
Of all the time at Paul Mitchell, I never cut myself... I cut bangs in the bathroom and I slice my finger. Go figure!
Anyway, here is the finished product...
Ta-da!
and this was before in case you forgot what I looked like a few days ago.
