Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Dear Hubs,

The faux-hawk you're sporting (for no apparent reason) is frickin' rad. You should tell your hairdresser lady to cut it like that and then get some manly-smelling gel to hold it in place.
Then I'll buy you some of that manly-smelling body wash and you'll be all ready to head into the forest and kill us some meat.
Don't be surprised if I email you some some inspiration pics for your hair appointment next week - you could totally pull off a Jonathan Rhys Meyers/Michael Weatherly/Beckham kind of 'do.
Rock on.
xoxo,
me.

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