Beware ladies … your hair has memory! That’s right – memory. I know this because the “Master Stylist” who cut my hair last week told me so. She explained to me at what point between wet and dry my hair started to gain “memory”. This really explains a lot of my bad hair days. They all must be directly related to the memories of the summer between 4th and 5th grade when my hair was halfway down my back and I got it cut to the shoulders. The other possibilities are : the 7th grade Rave home perm, the 9th grade curly perm, or maybe the haircut and peroxide job I did on my hair right before taking senior pictures. And, if all of those hairstyles didn’t fill the “memory”, I am sure the hair dryers, hot rollers, and crimping irons of the 80s did! Let’s not forget the products used! I actually used a hairspray called Stiff Stuff.
Beware ladies … your hair has memory … and mine is holding a grudge!!!
May 27, 2008 at 9:07 pm
Don’t be so hard on yourself, Lisa. I’m sure that your hair has a lot of good memories too. Probably enough to offset those horrible ones.