Free Book Friday: A Hair Affair

I bet you thought I was going to miss Free Book Friday, didn’t you? Well, after a long, horrendous day of inadvertently breaking stuff and generally coming up short in that whole Career Achievement area, I’m here with your chance to win a freeeee boooooook. Yay!

Tomorrow, at the buttcrack of dawn, I will get in my car, hope the heat kicks on, and drive out to Aveda in Chapel Hill for a haircut and maybe something snazzy. I’m in dire need, as my awesome red chunks (pictured left in all their awesomeness) have turned into not-awesome pinkish chunks with dark roots. It borders on one of the worst looks I’ve ever sported. Also, I haven’t had a haircut in like a year or something so the ends are around the consistency of our lawn on August 31.

So, for your chance at a free book from my Available List (disclaimer), tell me about the worst hairstyle you’ve ever sported.

Monday I shall return to announce a winner and maybe even to give you a visual display of THE worst hairstyle in the history of Sonja-dom. You won’t want to miss it. There have been some baaaad ones.

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  • elfstar18
    *bad haircut* (please excuse spelling errors!!!)


    I had waist length blonde hair parted down the middle. The kind of hair you have if you have straight blonde hair and don't do *anything* with it. I was twenty and I decided that it was time to do something with it. I booked an appointment at the (to me anyway) unbelievably schwanky salon near Anjana's on Franklin street. I didn't know much about hair, but I'd been through public school in Durham's inner-citiest locations. I wanted hair that was cut to the nape in the back and angled toward the chin at the front. I told the stylist (Jorge, may he rot in hell) that I wanted "What black girls call a Chinese bob."



    He gave me a mushroom. Halfway down my neck in the back, chin length behind my ears, and halfway up my cheeks in the front. A tidy bowl cut with a stem in the back. Two years later I was back to waist length with a center part, and it was a good six years before I got another haircut.
  • Marcia Colette
    This must be hair-care weekend. Guess where I'm going. :)
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