chaka chaka

ming and i supposedly have an understanding.

when i first went to bombshell with my dog-eaten hair (not words of my choosing, hell, i liked my cut ok?) my brief to him was “do anything you like, just make it short and easy to style.”

i love ming’s work. plus the fact that he never bugs me to get treatment or buy miscellaneous products.

on my second visit i asked him “can i get a different cut each time?”

today, i asked for something that i could grow out.

“no.”

“but, why? i wanna grow it long. well, not long. but long-ER.”

*ming pauses and looks me in the eye (in the mirror)*

“tell me, do you really think you look good with long hair. do you?”

“no… wait, i mean i don’t know. *whines* i just wanna tryyyyyyy…”

“no. never.”

so now, no going back to the same style. no growing my hair. no knowing what cut i’m going to get.

and i am his willing slave. he’s harder to get hold off than the queen of england and never lets me know anything before (or while) snipping away.

*ming cutting off all the hair on my left side*

“are you giving me a mohawk?”

“no. it’s a falcon.”

“… what’s a falcon?”

“hawks and falcons are birds. like kestrels.”

“…”

here’s his latest.

and since i’ve been getting searches for “ming + bombshell + haircut”, here’s the address and contact number:

SHOW PINK + BOMBSHELL
9-2 Jalan Telawi 2
Bangsar Baru 59 100 Kuala Lumpur
Tel: 03-2282 2280