I agree - my favorite haircutters are the ones that don't talk to me.
I agree - my favorite haircutters are the ones that don't talk to me.
The person who I always have cut my hair is a smoking-hot, 20-something chick. She can talk to me as much as she wants.
Why? They only have the most inane things to say. The girl who used to cut my hair in 2013 had a breathalyzer car ignition and was constantly getting into trouble and doing dumb shit. And talking about reality TV. She was smoking-hot, but I don't see what that has to do with talking? I prefer my smoking hot chicks to be seen and not heard.
social anxiety sucks man
people that don't have it have no idea
it comes from having a crazy, unstable childhood
we literally never feel as relaxed as non-anxiety having people because we are always thinking the rug is gonna be pulled out from underneath our lives
i just saw a coworker at the grocery store and i was all "hey wahts up brah" but like 12 seconds into the conversation i was just like "uhh i gotta go" cuz my hands get sweaty
It's been decades since I went to a pay to cut place. Normally I participate in a spiritual ritual semi-weekly where my head is over the toilet and the wife and I sacrifice my hair to Cthulu. But...I suppose if I were to pay a stupid amount (10+) per haircut...I would appreciate...I don't know, a rub and tug? Maybe a blow job? I mean give me something. It's like paying to have your nails clipped. But you're right, no talking is required either way.
I got weirded out by the happy ending girls. It took 3 weeks before i realized I would of had a happy ending for an additional 20 dollars. i am not a smart man.