“She just needs a little around the sides, and it to be evened out in front on her bangs” was what Cynthia said.
“Simple,” I thought. I did haircuts in college for the guys on my floor. That’s pretty much the haircut they got. I’ll just do it myself. In fact, why don’t I do all of Abigail’s haircuts from here on out? We’ll save money!
Famous last words. What can I say? It sounded good in my head. But when Cyn came home from work that day, the result was: Abigail had a full-on mullet.
I honestly don’t think I’ve seen her more disappointed in me in our 6 years of knowing each other. The best words I can think to describe her of are shock- the type of shock that arrests you before you can process any emotion. It took her 30-45 minutes before she could even stop crying. I think she might have had trouble breathing for a while.
Keep in mind all of these pictures are after Cyn went to Supercuts to get it “fixed”. Immediately after the haircut, it looked worse.