I Need a Haircut!

The title more or less says it all. I got my hair cut the shortest its been since I let a high school teacher buzz my head on a bet (yeah i know it was stupid), but for me that doesn't really mean it was objectively short. I figured I'd could either ride out the semester or get a haircut here if need be. I was leaning towards the former because of my fierce loyalty to Laura (the woman who cuts my hair) but that lean turned into a definitive stance when I saw the hair styles this mystical land had to offer. Most of them are strange combinations of mohawks and mullets and I know, I know, that going abroad is about experiencing new things, but not that. I haven't got much time left here so I'll probably grit my teeth and bear it, but I'm starting to look like my good buddy Ralph so we shall see.


Ralph

Devendra Banhart -- Long Haired Child

i can't put up the music now for some reason or another but i'll try it again later.