WhipEffectz1
Well-Known Member
Okay, so I usually don't complain about a whole bunch of stuff but this salon/stylists need to be called out because I'm furious!
I went to a salon close by my house instead of going to the overbooked Too Groovy by me or in Buckhead. So I decide to patronize this salon close by my house. I should have ran when I walked in and no one greeted me. I had to ask "what's up, someone gonna consult with me!" Okay, so they end up washing my hair and then sitting me under the dryer for almost 1.5 hours. The time wasted away because I was talking to my mom. erplexed
So ol girl, the stylist, was talking on the cell phone the whole time. I hate stylists who do that. So she finally sit me in the chair and begins to blow my hair out and then starts trying to flat iron it. All of a sudden, I hear a bag rattling and a crunching sound. I thought my mind was playing tricks on me so I turn to look in the mirror and sure enough this boop boop is eating pork skins, parting my hair, trying to flat iron it, and then putting her filthy grubby little hands back into that bag without washing her hands.
I was so angry till I started taking the pins out my head while she was trying to section my hair. "I was like yo I can't do this, how much for the wash??!!! This boop boop had the nerve to ask me, "What's wrong??!!!" I paid her $10 for the wash and walked out with my hair in a big poof. Boop boop, you been served!!!
I went to a salon close by my house instead of going to the overbooked Too Groovy by me or in Buckhead. So I decide to patronize this salon close by my house. I should have ran when I walked in and no one greeted me. I had to ask "what's up, someone gonna consult with me!" Okay, so they end up washing my hair and then sitting me under the dryer for almost 1.5 hours. The time wasted away because I was talking to my mom. erplexed
So ol girl, the stylist, was talking on the cell phone the whole time. I hate stylists who do that. So she finally sit me in the chair and begins to blow my hair out and then starts trying to flat iron it. All of a sudden, I hear a bag rattling and a crunching sound. I thought my mind was playing tricks on me so I turn to look in the mirror and sure enough this boop boop is eating pork skins, parting my hair, trying to flat iron it, and then putting her filthy grubby little hands back into that bag without washing her hands.
I was so angry till I started taking the pins out my head while she was trying to section my hair. "I was like yo I can't do this, how much for the wash??!!! This boop boop had the nerve to ask me, "What's wrong??!!!" I paid her $10 for the wash and walked out with my hair in a big poof. Boop boop, you been served!!!
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