I think one stylist counted something like 14 cowlicks on my head. my hair just goes where it wants, so it only looks good real long or real short. Or permed.
But no wants to see that. (again).
(it was the 80s. Shut up.)
You had an 80's perm? That is awesome. That is.... awesome.
I had many an 80's perm. Have you thrown out all your hair picks AD? I still have one - you know, just, like, in case I ever need it again. Even better, I have one picture of me when I was like 8, and my mom did a home perm kit on me, but
only on my bangs. It was this little tuft of tight curls above my face, and my strait hair hanging down everywhere else. And I am so fuck*ng happily grinning in the picture. I didn't have a clue. Not a clue.
As my dad taught autobody at a technical collage for most of my childhood, and that collage had a hair program, I have had fascinating things done to my hair. The best was when I went in just for fun one day and they gave me a huge beehive. I don't remember how old I was, but I was definitely pre-pubescent, and there I was with over a foot of hair sticking out from the top of my head. I remember right after that I got into my dad's jeep and bent my hair to the right at a 90 degree angle on the jeep roof.