Showing posts with label high on drugs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label high on drugs. Show all posts

Monday, August 09, 2010

What?

Why did my hair stylist show up to cut and style my hair high as a kite? She admitted she was sorta depressed and had smoked a couple of fat blunts. I sent her packing. Did she really think I would let her use a razor to cut my hair and she was high on drugs? She is a great stylist and is only 20. I see her career going down the drain if she does not respect her clients enough to stay away from them when she is under the influence of drugs. Youth- sometimes you just want to knock some sense into their heads.