Give Me A Head With Hair
My hair is suddenly too long again. Not this long -- that was about ten years ago when I was a guitar strumming goofball. I'm still a goofball, but I don't strum the guitar as much as I used to. Long hair like that is a hassle, I don't even know why I wore it that way, just because I could get away with it I guess. But I'm annoyed with my hair and annoyed with my shirts, which keep wearing out, and I can't sew on a button to save my life. It's really the collars though, when they get all frayed. It's sad when one of your favorites goes the way of all flesh, er cloth. Wow, deep thoughts today (not).