This is a shorty... fighting a migraine...
So I got a faux-hawk today. Wasn't feeling brave enough for the real deal, though I thought real hard about it after Jenny finished my hair.
Funny thing is, it's something I never considered when I was growing up. The amazing thing is that I've discovered tattoos, punk rock and funky hair after the age of 30.
Liberation came almost exactly two years ago. The change in attitude and the positive mental outlook has continued as my relationship with Scott has evolved. Mom even pointed out that I'm more cheerful since he and I have been together.
I guess the main thing is that I'm comfortable with who I am, more so than ever before. That ain't a bad thing.
Besides... why grow up? It's all about me being entertained. And right now, I'm awfully damned entertained.
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