They’re not laughing with you
Tuesday, August 19th, 2008I got a haircut today.
After leaving the barber shop, I noticed that random people on the street were smiling at me. I thought it was because I had a badass/sexy haircut, and that people were just awestruck by my incredible handsomeness.
Then I got home, looked in the mirror and realized that the barber had only shaved off one of my sideburns, leaving the other half of my face with its sideburn intact.
I knew something was wrong with my day.




