I feel so alive!
For the past 2+ years I had been battling the idea of growing my hair out. I’d grow it out then cut it short. Grow it out again and cut it short again. After my last haircut (one in which the little Mexican lady royally fucked up) I just fixed it myself and let it grow and grow. Eventually I surpassed the Kramer hairstyle and had a full grown Chia pet on my head. My caulics had my hair going every which direction and I saw myself wearing a hat every single day to cover it up. That’s no fun.
So today I decided to return to my old simple style and shaved my head down to a #2. Boy oh boy does it feel fresh! Instantly I felt ready to conquer the world. Bad hair day? What bad hair day!? Once again my hair would return to its utmost amazing self. Clean, soft…short. The way it was meant to be.
Who’s ready to party!?

