My Hair Is Still Important

I swear I wasn’t thinking about Halloween at all when I made the appointment, but eh, I can live with that.

Behold!



This is my first ever real dye job. Ed The Hair Guy had a blast doing it—I walked in and shoved a picture of a tortoiseshell cat at him and said something along the lines of “LIKE THIS.” Ed proceeded to dye my hair using his awesome hairbending martial arts.



Back.

Give this about a week, and it’ll start to look grown out. My hair sprouts like it’s a time lapse of normal hair. There used to be a tradition when I’d go into the Eugene barbers for my quarterly haircut: before we started, all the stylists would gather to say, “That grew back in THREE MONTHS?”

But I like the idea of dyed ends, anyway! So all is good.

Stroke of Midnight

Hey, look! Something’s going on at miastreehouse!



Happy Halloween, yo!

( Director's Commentary )