I don't normally do these sorts of blogs, nor do I particularly care for them, but what the hell. My glorious, luxurious locks have been chopped. I have done this with mixed emotion (as always, as I have done this in the past). I feel regret and sadness, but also relief and a small sense of having improved myself in some incredibly small, shallow way.
I'm damn sure it'll be back though. I always do this. Even though my stupid hair refuses to co-operate, I refuse to let the dream die. I WANT LONG HAIR! Yet, everytime it gets to somewhere between chin and shoulder length, I end up cutting it, because it starts to look ridiculous.
Damn my stupid face and stupid, unco-operative hair!
You can't drum and have a nice haircut. You either need the locks of be completely bald. By default you just lost some drumming ability.
ReplyDeleteI am rocking the long hair right now myself. Unfortunately it seems to scream drug dealer more then rockstar. Then again that often a pretty then line anyways.
Damn it, I can't afford to lose any :(
ReplyDelete"Then again that often a pretty then line anyways."
Lol. Indeed.