Haarschnipsel

This blog shall not die!

So, what to resurrect it with. Hrm. I just got a haircut. I don't think I like it but I never do until the next day. I really liked the one I had before but bangs were running amok and such and besides getting one's hair washed is divine. I completely understand that stoned drooling look dogs get when you scratch them behind the ears.
After that though there's only the fun of seeing yourself look like a wet poodle for an hour. I'm wearing my glasses these days (one contact broke) and thus I was spared that, but having the not-unattractive smudge in the mirror turn into me-with-glasses-and-strange-hair wasn't really the better option. Blech.

Next time, really, I'm going to a barbershop and shaving it all off. Or when the Republicans win in 2008. Homemade maki sushi will comfort me for now.

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