My boy overcame some issues. He needed a haircut REALLY bad. My wife does a decent job- she cut mine for years (though not recently), and she just gave me a good cut. It's with the buzzer, and it's good.
Well the kid freaks out about itchy hair when it gets cut, and he was going crazy during the cut. Wiggling all over, hollering, etc.
He looks like he got an inmate cut in prison from a meth-addled roomy. Crooked, lumps, tufts sticking out- not lying, it's so bad it's funny.
Once he got over himself and realized he's not gonna see anyone anyway for quite some time, he started joking about it. He calls himself "the inmate". That's a good thing for him to learn, and it's good to see.