I want a haircut. I’m getting to that point where I want to walk into any Supercuts and just let them hack at it so I have a change. Which I would never actually do because I know how badly that goes. I’ve been saving pictures I find of hairstyles I like, too. But I’m still gunshy. Any time I pick out a style, I might walk out of the salon happy, only to realize the true horror the next day after my shower; there is no way in hell I can recreate whatever the stylist did, and I am SCREWED.