On the surface, it's mundane. It's just a change in appearance. Something stupid to occupy my time.
But I need to change something. I need to get rid of something that ties me to this past year.
Cutting off my long hair that I've had for years will be like breathing fresh open air after years of sucking up oxygen through a straw. It'll cut off something that reminds me of everything that's happened.
It's going to be a new year. Why not face it in a completely new way?
I'll look different. I'll feel different. I'll surprise people.
And Towlie (he now has a new nickname) once said that he liked my hair long (then again, we can't be sure of his sincerity). All the more reason to get rid of it.
Yippee kay yay, mother fucker.
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