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saturday april 7 2007
P.S.A.
(Preferred Stylist Announcement)
You can get your hair cut in the chelsea hotel, if you're lucky by the skilled, soothing Nackie. Hopefully the Rapture is on the house stereo, not some oldies. You might get a cupcake when you're done. If not, you can get your sweets on by purchasing heavenly-smelling hair products which will never weigh your hair down. If nothing else, you can go out on the balcony and stand in the April snow for a minute before you start to freeze your ass off.



Good haircut. You are keeping in mind this is taken on a Saturday after a Thursday haircut afterwhich no shampooing has been done and a trip to the gym and a workout with weena have occurred, and some sleeping.