I cut my hair.
Yeah... my big, fluffy, messy hair is gone. It's weird, man. I feel my nape is exposed. I'm not even sure if it looks good or not. I just went to my hair stylist in a daze.
I don't remember how I managed to get up so fucking early in the morning... especially after the big ass fight I had with my twin. I didn't feel like getting out of bed or even moving. But I woke up at 7 a-fucking-m, made breakfast and left. I don't know how I got to the hair place, I guess I was on automatic. Pookie is the only one that's seen it. He growled at me, I don't know what that means. Maybe he didn't recognize me without the mane.
...if you don't like it, suck it up. >/
I wonder what Thierry will think...
3 comments:
Caterina: >OOOOOOOOOOOOOO
O___________________________O
Did he just feel like it or is there supposed to be some hidden meaning!?
(has watched too many japanese doramas and when they cut their hair its always some love-related issue)
What up with the hair!?
Thierry: O_O............... ~still doesn't have an opinion~
Kyle: Nice! ~grin~ Very edgy
Katzereine: My little brother!!!! T__T You look like a delinquent!!!
Nathan: fuckin love it
Rory: AWESOMENESS! XDDDD
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