Showing posts with label Bad Idea Hair. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bad Idea Hair. Show all posts

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Spotted: Another Jonas Brother?

Uhm...are the Jonas Brothers like the Baldwin Brothers? Just when you think you've seen them all, along comes another one, only less talented and not as good-looking as the one before?

Wait, what? This is Gossip Girl's insufferable Dan Humphrey? My bad. Buddy? I know what you're trying to do here, it ain't workin' When it comes to this look you need to do what OctoMom should have done and abort. Or better - just not attempted this fuckery in the first place.

Thursday, March 12, 2009

Blonde. It's Not For Everyone.



Here's Matt Damon on the set of some movie, the title of which I'm too lazy to look up. As you can see the role calls for Matt to have blonde hair. Me no likey.



Blonde is not for everyone. I have naturally blonde hair. When I was a little kid, it was crazy blonde, almost white. Both my parents are brunette. If I didn't have my dad's eyes I'd say there were some serious mailman shenanigans going on in the late '70s. Over the years, slowly, but surely it's darkened to a very boring dishwater dirty blonde, forcing me to get highlights cause it's just so fucking boring.



This winter I decided to mix this shit up Scarlet Johannson-style and dye it dark brown. I liked it but that shit faded crazy fast, I had to do it three times in the span of three months. Not cost effective in these harsh economic times. Last night I went to salon and asked for a few blonde highlights to slowly transition this bitch back to blonde for summer time fun. Easy, right? Wrong....

Apparently I have some sort of disorder where as soon as I walk into a salon I lose any and all ability to effectively communicate in English, because while I swear I said 'a few blonde highlights,' apparently 'please throw an entire bottle of some weird caramel blonde hair dye all over my head in a very random fashion,' is what actually came out of my mouth. It is not good, my friends.

Last night I was struggling to describe to my friend Susan just how atrocious my hair looks. Then it came to me, three words - Brenda fucking Walsh. Remember on the first season of Beverly Hills 90210 when Brenda dyed her hair that montrous blonde to try and fit in with the California girls? I am Brenda Walsh. Skip to the :56 mark in the clip to see what is on my head right now. Awesome.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L_AyKCCr40I

Blonde. It's not for everybody. Myself included, apparently.

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Fuck Joey, What the Hell is On YOUR Head, Chad?



Chad Kroeger, his new bob and some other dude from Nickelback were on The Hour last night. For the love of all that is holy, someone take away this man's flatiron!

I've never met anyone who actually likes Nickelback. Never. But obviously some people have been straight up lying to my ass because somebody keeps buying their fucking albums. Seriously, who are you? Do you not notice they keep putting out the same song over and over again? Let me channel Mugatu from Zoolander when I scream 'PHOTOGRAPH?' 'HOW YOU REMIND ME?' 'ROCKSTAR?' THEY'RE THE SAME SONG!!!!

Anyway, I don't know what the hell the point of this post was, I guess just to say that Chad's hair is really fucking bad. Worse than that curly mess it usually is. Chad? Cameron Diaz circa 1998 called, she wants her look back...



...She also wants you to stop making douche jams. Well, that last part was me.