Chchch Changes
After this week's big Willamette Week cover story on Urban Honking, (in which the print edition contains an exclusive press photo Daniel took of me awhile back) I took a long, hard look at myself. 2005 was spent growing my hair out with no set goal, and a couple months into 2006 I wasn't feeling it anymore. So, I present a metamorphosis of myself within a two-hour period.
The nice lady at Rudy's who cut my hair seemed to have fun clipping off the locks, but her co-worker was trying to convince me to keep it long. I was reassured by my stylist who said "everyone is growing their hair out now, so therefore you should get it cut."
Also, she didn't know what a blog was, but we listened to some old Cure and all was good.
Dude, I feel you - I tried growing my hair out last year too, then reached the inevitable "For the love of god, please hack off all my hair, like right now!!" point. A new, short haircut is like the best feeling in the world. I got one yesterday!
This .gif is so Ritchie Tenenbaum of you.
I am really, really into it.