My best friend in the fracking world is this guy and I love to bits and every thing but when ever we go out for the day he's always like "do my hair?" And gives me that face that no one can resist and then he sits on the floor and I complain the whole time and he just sits there with his stupid smirk, but yah know, I think the day he stops asking me to do his hair before we go out is the day I'm really going to be upset.