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Thursday, May 22, 2008

They're called 'beauticians'.. not 'magicians'...

If you don't know me well I'll let you in on a little secret: I'm not really that concerned in how I look. Sometimes I go months without really looking at myself.. to the point where when I do closely inspect a reflection of myself I look a bit different then what I was expecting... usually for the worse.

One of the results of this lack of vanity is the non-existence of any kind of maintenance on my hair. I typically cut it once a year at any place that's convenient.

Which brings me to this moment of introspection. Someone suggested that out of the corner of her eye she thought I looked like Javier Bardem's Character from No Country For Old Men.

"Naaaa" I thought. "Isn't that character known for having the worst haircut in moviedom?"

Surprisingly for someone who takes a bit of pride in not being caught up in his own appearance, I was feeling a bit insulted... but that feeling quickly passed and morphed into curiosity....

hmm... interesting...

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