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Went to the hairdressers today. Wanted to get my hair trimmed back again. Fine and dandy. The hairdresser is kinda a friend of the family, and we had a grand chat and everything. Only one teensy problem. The hairdresser thought I was my sister. My sister usually gets anything from a very short crop to nigh on a buzzcut. And I didn't realise she thought I was my sister, so when she asked "Do you want it as short as you had last time?", I, foolishly, or at least innocently, said "Yes."
Upshot is, I now look like a small and vaguely sheepish porcupine. *grins a bit* On the other hand, I think it actually looks rather good. Just ... not something I would have gone in choosing to have done. *grins broadly* But rather nice, especially considering the weather of late.
Also, I'm in the mood for cuddle-fic at the minute, and currently have a very short attention span. So. Comment with a character/pairing/moresome, and I'll try writing a tiny little comment-fic of them cuddling. For no better reason than I feel like it. *grins, bounces* We'll see how many I actually get done. Okay?
Upshot is, I now look like a small and vaguely sheepish porcupine. *grins a bit* On the other hand, I think it actually looks rather good. Just ... not something I would have gone in choosing to have done. *grins broadly* But rather nice, especially considering the weather of late.
Also, I'm in the mood for cuddle-fic at the minute, and currently have a very short attention span. So. Comment with a character/pairing/moresome, and I'll try writing a tiny little comment-fic of them cuddling. For no better reason than I feel like it. *grins, bounces* We'll see how many I actually get done. Okay?
