so i figured i would get a haircut...that would make me feel better..right? i mean, i really would like a new look! and i saw a voucher for a free perfume spray...too..anyways i figured go to holiday hair..or whatever that place is called?? by the one entrance...outlooks for hair...something i dont know?? see, mall hairstylists never take chances...they never ask what i want...they cater to the older women i guess...i kind of want a stylist who actually looks at me and my face shape, my hair, and works with me. i want shaggy layers, a few inches cut off NOT A TRIM!!!
well the lady brought me to wash my hair, which was relaxing. i felt a sort of weird gist tho, like...'something isnt right'. there was some guy there with a bald head, and a WHEELCHAIR!???! i guess his wife, a much older woman, was getting her hair cut. that was her wheelchair.
i used to notice wheelchairs alot...
i told myself, i am getting my hair cut, just relax!! well, the lady started looking at my scalp...'do i have another bald spot or something?' i started wondering...due to my hypothyroidism, i sometimes get bald spots..oh maybe that is why that BALD guy was sitting there!??! its genetic too, my mom has hair loss sometimes, and so does my sister. it grows back tho, in alfalfa like patches...its weird. i kind of like finding bald spots, or weird alfalfa sprouts, i even found a gray hair that sage plucked out in the wintertime. i wish she didnt pluck it out tho. i liked it...
so she was just staring at my scalp...and she asked me if my head itches..why? why ask that? what do you see lice or something? a rash!?? what?!? a bald spot!?/ yeah its cuz my hypothyroidism..(yes my mom said i have a bald spot and i felt it and i just look in the mirror i have another small bald spot. she could of told me that tho!??! no i do NOT have rash or lice!!!)
then after she asked that, the stylist who was cutting the old lady next to me hairs, started talking about the boo boo (she didnt see that) ....a bruise on the womans head...the old lady was talking about how she fell and her head started bleeding...she was getting her taxes done, some lady said, 'call 911' which was the sweetest thing she heard anyone say....then she woke up in the hospital.
i wondered if the stylists have to pay attention to scalps and weird bruises. are they trained to question such things???
so, i just sat there, listening i guess. then the older womans stylist was like, 'were you drinking? if so, at least you were having fun when you fell?" ((why bring up DRINKING!??!))
she was not drinking, she was getting her taxes taken care of!
the stylist mentioned REHAB!??!? the old woman started talking about when she got out of rehab, for the fall she took. weird, i dont recall her mentioning rehab tho...then the old woman said they gave her oxycontin, and how it makes her feel very tired, and when the drs call her, it takes her a while to focus on who is talking to her...she explained the confusion an older woman feels when she is put on pain medication and drugs. but why mention REHAB!??! i started to feel paranoid, or was i supposed to be feeling that way??
the old woman said, it made her feel like the walls were caving in...well, guess was song was playing...?? that (had to google it) bastille pompeii song which lyrics go, and the walls came tumbling down' just weird how she was talking about walls then that lyric played...after that that song 'foster and the people pumped up kicks came on (song was just on american idol) and one of the other girls that work there had said, "your such a manipulator!"
i felt so wacky!??! like, who!??! who is this manipulator??! manipulating everything...
and the lady was done the old lady with her hair, and i kind of wanted to look at her to see how she looked, and my stylists just moved me so that i was looking at her...very weird!??!
and she started blow drying my hair and the old woman got wheeled away by her bald husband and her stylist started dancing weird, she put one hand up to her one ear, (like a mime does when they suggest they are 'listening', then she started doing that to her other ear, then she did a weird puppet like dance) and then she started talking about the wizard of oz of all things!??!?
why would you start talking about that mind control movie!???!
it was all very strange, my goodness...
shake...and then MY stylist styled my hair so that the one section of my hair was covering my left eye...
my hair looks nice tho, she flat ironed it...it looks soft and healthy, but i dont think there are any layers...its just a trim...
whatever...
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