i got a new hair cut.
i wanted something clean and edgy.
when am i going to learn? i am about as edgy as a beach ball.
see?
my inability to take a photo of my self is previously documented. nonetheless, you get the idea.
i look like dorothy hamill on a bad day. ew.
oh well.
also, i've discovered that once i've blogged about something, i'm pretty much unwilling to recount it. if you want to know how my Christmas was click here, but don't ask me. i won't tell you. leave me and my puffy head alone.
