Childishness and external appearances

Well, about hairdressers... as many of you I didn't like going to see them. So, what's the point?
I remember back in the days when I went to school every adult wanted to cut my hair. What could I do? I didn't have the verbal skills or the strengh to protect myself towards that situation; the system or the matrix or whatever was always against me, specially when I discover the almighty and damn great rock & roll, but that's another story.
So I always used to wear(?) my hair very very short. And yes, at least it worked very well with chicks at the time, you know, the hot guy with short hair... that was just the usual (the good old days...).
I remember a hairdresser who cutted my hair and left my head with several sort of holes, (at those days I was dating a girl who was my girlfriend after and she always remembered this "incident"). I don't know if he was drunk or whatever, but at the other day I went back with my brother and my father to kick that moron's ass.
At this time I'm in a headbanger hair-style, the dream of my life. Just when I got out from middle school, I decided to grown up my hair definitely and until the last consequences (the very last consequences). The most important thing for me in relation to this hair-style is the headbanging thing, specially when I'm in stage, it really looks like an atomic vortex.
As a last thought, I sincerely don't hope to see a hairdresser's face in a very long time.

He disapproves.