Wednesday, January 31, 2007

You know what I hate?

You know what I fuckin hate?

When I go into super cuts, or great clips, or anywhere to get a haircut. And the dumb lady behind the counter comes up to me and sees my shaggy as fuck hairdo, and says to me...

"What can I help you with today?"

Gee, oh, I dunno, an appraisal on my house lady. What the hell does it look like, I am in a place, that cuts hair, I have shaggy hair, I obviously NEED A HAIRCUT!!!


1 comment:

  1. She thought you wanted a scalp massage and dye job or something.