Sunday, July 8, 2012

Fistycuffs and Haircuts

I like to cut hair.
Now, I don't claim to be particularly GOOD at cutting hair, but I can manage a quick trim and save myself and my friends a very expensive trip to the salon. Up here in Southeast Alaska getting your hair cut is priii-tty ridiculous. My boyfriend has spent $20-$30 just for a short trim... and he doesn't let his hair get long at all. Like I said, ridiculous.
Last night we decided my boyfriend was long past due for a trim, both hair and beard. When I had the scissors in hand and asked him what he wanted me to do with his beard, he told me I could do whatever I wanted.
Whatever I wanted??
Yes.
Whatever I wanted.

Here he is before the "trim":
 
Just my style. Hairy, manly and bringin home the bacon (well, salmon to be exact). Don't get me wrong, I love his hairy mountain man look, but as I trimmed his ridiculously long hair, I was inspired.

So, here he is after the "trim":
 
 Still hairy and manly, but more in a fistycuffs sort of way. If I wasn't in love with him already, I definitely would be now!