As the title suggests, I finally got my haircut after letting it grow untouched for over two years. I hadn't even had any split ends cut whilst I was growing it, and I only decided to grow it becuase I was too lazy to go and get it cut. Eventually I got to the point where I didn't want to get my hair cut out of fear that the hairdresser would get it wrong, and completely fuck up my hair.
Fortunatley this wasn't the case. The woman doing it was really professional and did exactly what I asked for. It was a shame to see my hair go and a real shock to see it all on the floor when the woman was done. I feel good for getting it done though, I feel like a new person.
My brother now has longer hair than me for the first time in over 10 years and he is massively elated, and at least I can now tell him to get a haircut, instead of him being the one to tell me.
Pictures to come...
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