I recently worked out with a fairly young, fairly cute girl with a more than fairly terrible mullet haircut. It was totally awesome, though, because I spent the entire 60-minute class trying to come up with reasonable reasons this girl would have this hair.
Hipster?
Drunken dare?
She’s an actress, and it’s for a part?
Sober dare?
Witness protection program?
Beauty school bargain?
She has kids, and one of them cut it?
She’s an apparition from 1991?
Anyway, I should probably become a lifestyle blogger. What, with all my half detoxing, weight loss programs, and now, workout advice.
-Bev Fonda
2 Comments
Hattori Hanzo
May 13, 2016 at 10:47 amJust dropped in to see what condition your condition was in . . .
beverlygoldenstein@gmail.com
May 16, 2016 at 6:13 pmThis has now been in my head for 3 days. Thanks, Hattori.