I pulled a Britney, y'all.
No I didn't attack my paparazzi with an umbrella, or forget to wear undies [today].
Last night, I couldn't stand my long hair anymore, and pretty much shaved it all off. Six months since I had it cut. It does feel liberating.
Maybe Britney's not all koo koo for cocoa puffs after all.
Last night, I couldn't stand my long hair anymore, and pretty much shaved it all off. Six months since I had it cut. It does feel liberating.
Maybe Britney's not all koo koo for cocoa puffs after all.
Labels: Me
posted by Big Daddy at
Friday, March 16, 2007
Denver
2 Comments:
I totally rock a wild mane.
It used to be all the way down to the small of my back. All one length.
Then I TOTALLY pulled a Britknee and cut it all off.
Now I'm growing it back.
Hey. Maybe you can read this comment the next time you have insomnia.
Fuckin' hippies, man.
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