This shyt happened to me once when I was like 16
I hadn't washed my hair for like two weeks.
My homie and my sister were pressuring me to cut my hair because it was looking crazy and I had school the next day.
I told them I had to wash my hair first. I had a huge problem with dandruff growing up.
But they insisted I was fine and kept going in. So I gave up and went.
The barber started cutting my hair and it was fukking brown.
His clippers even fukked up.
He had to walk out and go to the dollar store and buy a bottle of rubbing alcohol to clean my head.
Meanwhile, I was giving death stares to my homie and sister the whole time. They stayed quiet the rest of the night.
This was one of those shops that was shared with a hair salon. So there were girls in there and everything.
I almost cried.