I have an important announcement.
it's a ROCK, right?!
tee. tee hee hee.
In truth, that is a big fat lie.
I did get a sweet new infinity ring at an antique
store today, but no diamonds. false.
Okay, bear with me on this next part.
Regina Spektor once wrote a beautiful, layered song.
It is called Samson.
"You are my sweetest downfall..
Your hair was long when we first met.
Samson went back to bed, not much hair left on his head.
He ate a slice of wonderbread and went right back to bed.
Oh I cut his hair myself on night, a pair of dull scissors in the yellow light, and he told me that I'd done alright."
So what I'm trying to say with this is..
I chopped my hair off.
I now have an awesome pixy cut, which I rock. Literally.
The faux hawk is my favorite.
Samson. He, unfortunately, lost all of
his power when Delilah cut his hair.
I, on the other hand, have gained it.
I feel like a million bucks. I have a
new confidence that is born from my
hair. I realize how ridiculous that sounds,
but it's the truth! My style is finally appearing. It's about time.
My strength is in my hair.
I should have done this years ago.
No matter what you may think,
the chorus is def saying
"Oh yeah, I'm awesome, awesome, awesome."
This is a little silly, but I literally hear this
song in my head when I'm walking sometimes.
It is my new theme song.
|Possibly sacriledge.. but He likes it too. See the shine?|
|Sometimes I talk while being a model.|
^^ Favorite Hair. Hands down. ^^