A lot of the changes in my life this year have been more internal than external. But this past Friday I did something to help reflect those changes on the outside. I refer you to the photographic evidence below:
For the first time in years, I am no longer a long-haired hippy freak. It took me a long time to finally get the cut job, but it was always in the plans. There was a few late nights during the winter when I almost did the trim job myself with my desk scissors, just for the sense of change it would have brought. Then again, part of this plan when I decided to let my hair grow long was to donate it to Locks of Love, so I wanted to make sure I didn’t do any irrepriable damage to its donatability.
I’m still getting used to the new look — trying not to freak out when I see a different face in the mirror and all that — but so far, so good. I’m really going to enjoy not having to spend an eternity dealing with just my hair when I take a shower. Now I just hope it doesn’t have a Sampson effect on me. Then again, Sampson’s real strength was never really in the hair….
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me likey
OMG – i’m shocked – who are you if not the guy with the great hair! i jest – it was great hair but you are far more than that – i cant wait to see it dry – although i have to see it did look good wet – wonder where this new freedom will lead you – btw – enjoy your trip to bonarooooooo! now the other passengers in the car wont have to deal with your hair blowing in their face – teehee
What a handsome boy!
i finally remembered the song that i said sounds like you singing – stone temple pilots – plush (acoustic)