"That is what keeps the gel industry alive."

I usually get my hair cut every 3 weeks.
If I'm lazy,
Or out of cash,
Maybe I'll stretch it to 4.

I haven't cut it for almost 7 weeks now.
Not that it's anything to be proud of,
But I'm really tired of my "clean-cut" look,
And I'm hoping that if I leave it for 3 months or so,
It'll end up looking like this:



That's Ryan Cabrera by the way.
Ashlee Simpson's boyfriend.
Someone once passed a remark,
That her nether region must be full of pinholes by now.

Of course,
The odds are against me to achieve the same hairstyle.
But the following are the 3 most likely scenarios:

1) I give up halfway due to the crazy weather,
And go back,
To my clean-cut boring-ass hairstyle that has no style.

2) I manage to grow my hair out,
It looks nothing like Ryan's,
And everyone begs me to cut it.

3) I achieve the Cabrera look,
And later discover that I cannot wear my helmet anymore.

We'll see, huh?

On a side note,
The search for the "perfect belt" has finally ended.
Not because I've really found the holy grail of belts,
But I decided to end my pain quick,
By buying the first one that catches my fancy.



It's very simple isn't it?
In the end I picked something that toes the line,
Between formal and casual,
So that I can wear it with everything and anything.

The width is slightly on the wider side for formal belts,
(It's 3.5 cm wide.)
But I think I should be able to get away with it for now.

Hmmm, it's already mid-June.
Guess what,
I've been on T for half a year.
I don't know what I have to show for it,
Besides my voice and a hell lot of pimples,
But I think I'm much happier now,
And that's all that really matters.

I thought of sharing a picture of my hairy legs,
But I decided against it.
In case someone pukes.