Mr Topper's frightens me. I went in there a few times until I figured out began to imagine that the staff were engaged in a furtive competition to see who could dispense the most haircuts in a single lunch hour. A bit like this.

I go to somewhere that looks like they cut hair when it begins to look too much like a mop that I won't get away with not doing so any more.

So the barbers and hairdressers options.

Mine grows until it's straggly, then I stand in a mirror, hold it in a bunch, and hack the end off, I then tidy it up a little. Maybe every year or so, i go to a barber to get it properly tidied up, but that's rare.

Actually, it's normally fairly neat in the ponytail, but when I next do go get it cut whoever does it will have fits at the damage I've done.

I've got pictures from recently, but I've lost my camera connecting lead; I plan to make some icons with me in instead of Fineas. One of them was supposed to get a blue hat, but I missed that and then some. Memory card nearly full now, I'll have to take it into work or summat...