My hair goes all over the place from just about shoulder length to just below the ears, as it is now.
I keep swearing that someday I'll just get mad and go into a hair place and tell whichever poor soul gets to cut my hair to just cut it at the dye grow-out. No more dying, no more hair mess. After that, I think I'll stop cutting it and live with a long braid down my back, the way I did when I was young.
Give big space to the festive dog that make sport in the roadway. Avoid entanglement with your wheel spoke.
(Sign in Japan)
1978 Raleigh Gran Prix
2003 EZ Sport AX