Mischa Barton was in dire need of a haircut. That much is true. However, despite getting her locks under control yesterday at the Warren-Tricomi salon in West Hollywood, it’s evident she’s still in need of a stylist.
The problem is that I can’t tell if she’s being uber trendy and shopping at American Apparel or raiding her mom’s closet from the early 90s. Some would ask, “What’s the difference?” and I’d be hard-pressed to give an answer to that question.
Regardless, Barton must love wearing pants that her vagina may snack on throughout the day. Ps: That dog looks so unhappy with his or her life.