Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Those were the (hairy) days.


This was me when I grew my hair all the way down to my waist. It certainly caught attention and, a few negative remarks from my mom. I eventually realized that, having long hair (Knowing I'm a guy, and definitely NOT a girl) was indeed a drag. First, I was obliged to rinse my hair thoroughly. That meant doing it every single day. Second, my hair had to be dry, or else it would give off a very unpleasant smell. This in turn would attract flies, more dirt, and a whole lot of violent reactions from people standing or even sitting beside me. Now, I'd rather go for a decent haircut and look cleaner than I was before.