Haircuts

I got my haircut today. I sort forget how much I don't really like getting my haircut (except for having someone else washing my hair-that I love)which I suppose is a good thing because if I remembered I probably would never get my hair cut and that would be bad. It's just the process I dislike. I want my hair to just magically be the length and style that I want without having to sit there while someone does it. Part of the problem is that invariably halfway through the haircut this little voice ein my head starts shout "NO! Stop! what are you doing? AHHHHHH!!!!*wibbles in a corner*" This is both annoying and rather bizarre. It's annoying because it doesn't start till it's too late to stop with the haircut and bizarre because I've never really had a haircut that I just despised. So why does that little voice think that this is the time that I'll hate it? I actually really like my new haircut. It looks very good. Then of course I have to argue with the voice and try to convince it that everything will be fine. Then I realize I'm arguing with voices in my head which is worrisome. So I hate getting my haircut. But I want the joy of having pretty hair. It can be very hard being a girl.