Not gonna happen, because even though I trust that man with many things, including my life and the life of my cat, I don’t trust him with my hair.
Not even if the zombie apocalypse went down and there were no other humans around capable of wielding scissors, I STILL wouldn’t let El Hub touch my hair (sorry, babe!).
I mean, the man barely remembers to cut his own toenails every few months, and I’m supposed to trust him to trim my hair…?
Here’s how it would go down: I’d start to get all micro-manage-y and nervous, and that would just annoy him, and then we’d start yelling at each other over something completely unrelated and totally dumb, and then he’d accidentally cut off a big-@ss chunk of my hair in the back. 😬
Now, if he were a trained stylist, that would be different, and I’ve always thought it would be super cool to date someone who could actually do hair (particularly curly/wavy hair). Of course, in this dream scenario, El Hub would also be able to do color, too, and could hook me up with some bomb balayage.
How about you? Would you trust your husband/wife/boyfriend/girlfriend to cut your hair?
Your friendly neighborhood beauty addict,