Laura Gets a Haircut

As promised, here is a photo essay chronicling my dramatic new haircut, which was performed by no other than Liz (with help from Chris)!

As you can see, I started out with medium-length hair.

The plan was for Liz and Chris to give me a mohawk before taking it all off, with the final goal being a buzz cut (not a complete shave).

After shearing some random layers out of my hair, we discovered that I had what could easily pass as an expensive Williamsburg hipster haircut.

Chris, with his extensive clipper experience, dove on in and started shearing away my golden locks, like wool from a very attractive sheep.

I discovered what life with a mohawk (well, to be fair, it was more of a faux-hawk) would be like.

Apparently it involves lots of drinking and striking rebellious poses.

Finally, Liz went in for the kill. It doesn’t look like she knows what she’s doing, does it?

At long last, I had a short (but sassy) new ‘do!

At last, I’ve discovered the secret to getting free haircuts…getting your roommates drunk! I could’ve been saving literally tens of dollars every year! What a fool I am.