The only time I really get serious about buckling down and writing is when I am wanting inspiration or deciding if I should cut my hair. I'm not about to jump onto #claviclecut2013 that's going around but seriously my hair is stringy and sometimes I think chopping it off and starting all over would be the best solution.
I once bet a friend $50 that she couldn't grow her hair out to her armpits. Last week that same friend is the one who told me to cut my hair into a long bob. I see why she can't grow her hair out, it gets to the point where every time you try and run your fingers through it you're just pulling out dead strands. I think I lost half of my hair today in my garbage can.
Thing is, she's right. My hair gets pretty stringy so today I cut off the ends with some utility scissors. I can't commit to paying someone to do that. Maybe I'll chop it? I probably won't. This is the longest it's ever been and even if I chop it off it will still grow back as unhealthy as long as I keep dying it black.
Decisions.
Speaking of the title of this entry, does anyone else remember the PS1 game Pa Rappa The Rapper? That game was dope.
