I was smoking alot and listening to some good ol 60's rock. Playin with my hair. I could pull it far enough in front now to focus on the ends and noticed some splits.I have some damn sharp scissors I thought. I'm going to trim them lil suckers off.After I noticed one side was just a bit shorter so I trimed the other a little. oH! a few more splits emerged so I trimed them too. By the time I was done I had cut about 9 inches off.
My wife was laughing at me, my smoke was gone and all I could do was cry.
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getting a battery on monday and will post my update pics then.
Peace and flowers
Quester
Hahahah.. Good it was only a dream. I've dreamt of being a shorthair again.. The horror!
Yeah, never cut your hair while trippin', man.
Actually, never cut hair anytime. :-)
Bill
that was crazy, I have had several hair-cut dreams as well, bet you glad it was a dream :)