I really needed a haircut before this thing I have in a week and I couldn’t book a hair appointment in time what with formals and stuff this week. So I did the next most logical thing.

I let my sister cut my hair. With hair clippers. In our little bathroom.

Risky, right? I mean, my hair is short anyway so it couldn’t be that bad. Well, I could always end up bald. So actually, it could be that bad.

But it looks great! She did a super job. Thanks, Beanz.

So, kids, a nugget of wisdom: take risks. Hair grows. Your lifespan doesn’t.