my hair 2007

as the year comes to a close I find myself reflecting on the journey my hair has taken.
first, we had the random cut in London. that was ok.
then we had the accidental asymmetric experience in the Austrian gay bar. that was upsetting initally, but grew to be if not attractive then interesting.
next we had the 50p haircut in an indian barbershop. I cannot deny that that one lacked style. and shape.
finally we have the German lady cutting my hair in an alley beside a hotel in Goa. that was bewildering.

and at the end of it all I am forced to concede that I seem to have a mullet. I never thought this would happen to me.
I foresee that 2008 will see me taking back control of my barnet.