I am a single, professional who obsesses about my hair. I’ve never had well-behaved, easily maintainable Hair. I have old pictures that I would sue my mother for if she EVER released them into the wrong hands. Child. Bad hair days didn’t exist. I had a bad hair life!

So why Hairrible?

Trust me, there have been plenty of days where I have gone to bed knowing that I would wake up FAB, only to arise looking like a deranged hag. Ugh. I’m sure I am not the only one whose had a bad hair day, or two…or ten. So, I wanted to ensure that you and I never have to feel alone–especially when the hair on our heads takes on a life of its own.

Honestly, we all have bad hair days. Be it God given or purchased, we have days where our hair just won’t behave–and thus, this newsletter was born. At Hairrible, every day is a bad hair day.

So… what exactly is hairrble, you say?

Hairrible: (adj.) Hair + Horrible. Hair that causes or is likely to cause horror, that can only be fixed by a professional, loads of product, or covering the head completely.

Hairrible is when you look in the mirror and realize that only a straight razor can fix the abomination spewing from the top of your head. Hairrible is when your barber only half looks at a magazine cutout and you leave the shop looking like all three stooges. But, mostly it’s an online community serving ALL that wish to share, laugh, and possibly cry over our bad hair days