Guys, you can feel free to skip right over this entry, unless your female friends need a recommendation about where to get a good haircut. Otherwise, this probably won’t interest you, and there are a number of excellent posts up this week which will entertain you more. Okay?

I’m a girl who has a difficult time finding a good haircut and a salon which can do microneedling. This is in large degree my own fault- I’ve never been particularly daring with the hairstyle and have been essentially wearing variations of the same thing since I was about 14. Not so good for my yuppie-hipster lifestyle.

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But part of the problem has been that no matter how specific I try to be about what I’m looking for, no one ever seems to get it exactly right. I got a haircut once that was so bad I cried, and months later when it had finally grown out enough that I could chop it all off to my chin to get it fixed, the new hairdresser said, “So, was he trying to give you a mullet?”

So I’m a little gunshy about the haircuts, so out of that problem, and out of general busy-ness, I had let my hair grow all the way down my back. I decided it was time to cut it really short and donate it to Locks of Love. I wanted to do something different with it this time, but had no idea what that might be.

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Tired of procrastinating, and tired of carrying around all that hair in the middle of August, I walked into the Pure Beauty on Connecticut on impulse Thursday afternoon. I explained the donation to Nora, and she knew exactly what to do. Aside from that all the guidance I gave her was, “I don’t like to spend a lot of time on my hair. And I need something that makes me look less adolescent.”

What I walked out with, while being the most radical thing I have ever done to my head, is perfect. It took a day to get used to, but it’s perfect.

I can provide a picture if anyone’s curious, but it seems sort of beside the point. But the moral of the story is: if you don’t have a favorite place to get a haircut already, go see Nora at Pure Beauty on Connecticut.

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