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servermonkey) wrote2003-07-22 03:47 pm
servermonkey) wrote2003-07-22 03:47 pm
It's like glass when we break. . .
I've always liked that lyric, and I'm not sure why. I've probably written about it somewhere before, but I can't recall where.
After work, I get to have my haircut. I wish I could just take clippers to myself. It'd be much easier for me to keep my hair closely cropped instead of paying others to do it. It's annoying, because my hair doesn't grow out very nicely. It has to be a certain length before it even thinks about lying down. So, I've got about 3/4 inch of hair that sticks straight out on the sides and back. It's hideous. If it were curly, that'd be a different story, it might do something. My genes annoy me from time to time.
After work, I get to have my haircut. I wish I could just take clippers to myself. It'd be much easier for me to keep my hair closely cropped instead of paying others to do it. It's annoying, because my hair doesn't grow out very nicely. It has to be a certain length before it even thinks about lying down. So, I've got about 3/4 inch of hair that sticks straight out on the sides and back. It's hideous. If it were curly, that'd be a different story, it might do something. My genes annoy me from time to time.