Operation Cueball

February 25, 2014 

First thing's first.  This is going to be a party and NOT a pitty party.  My stylist of 9 years, Angie, agreed to stay late one evening and cut my very long hair to prep for baldie time.

I had a few requests....
1. I wanted my friends and family there
2. I wanted to donate my hair to Locks of Love
3. I wanted a mullet
4. I wanted a mohawk
5. I wanted a GI-Jane
6. I wanted an MU shaved in my GI-Jane (remember... I bleed my University of Missouri Black and Gold!)

Next up... the "Mullet" 

Okay, #mullettfail

So Angie is GREAT at fixing my hair to make it LOOK great.  She SUCKS at making it LOOK sucky!  

My "mullet" ended up making me look like a foreign exchange student... 

Screw the mullett.... Ended up with Cha-Cha-Cha-Chia!

My irreplaceable, beautiful gal pal

That's my mommy and me :)

The best hubby a gal could ask for!

This is my whole entire world

MOHAWK!

If only I didn't work for a living.... I'd probably have kept this look!

 Buzz that beeyotch off already!  GI Jane.....

These 2 cuties buzzed for me, too :)

My Trio Sisters who have never left my side.

 And most importantly.....