I should preface this by saying my sister cut my hair — so even if you don’t like it, I am compelled by my very DNA to ensure no one says anything bad about it. You’ve been warned.
Secondly, I know I look like a mix between a thalidomide child and… I don’t know. Something odd. Anyway, I figured this was more exciting than the photo of the back of my head.
And just to blow your mind, tomorrow I will be sans beard! Well, not entirely — but something like this photo (which for some reason, I never uploaded to Flickr…)