Haircut....

YAY!!!! I have finally gotten my haircut. Even though I had to drive home in order to actually get a haircut, it wasnt really that bad. While I was getting my haircut, it felt very liberating, like I was getting a lot of tension off of my body. I know that sounds very weird, but hey, I have had a lot of tension before I went there.

A haircut is silently considered a special thing for a black person because we really have to get it cut just right otherwise we will go around lookin all kinda messed up. The best thing about it was that it was my barber whom I have had for many years so he gives me a discount. Awesome, I know. After my haircut, its like I said, it felt like a huge weight was lifted because I havent had a haircut in almost a month. I felt goooooooood.

The only problem was that when I came back, it was amazing to see what people actually noticed I got a haircut and oddly enough, most of the people that noticed were black. I know that we have different hair, but come on, i can tell when a white person has had a haircut. It was sooooo funny.

Well, anyway....