Published on 12, July, 2020
Today’s task was to go and get my hair cut. One of the most stressful things I have to do on a regular basis.
Getting the crowded, noisy smelly subway into town. Sitting in an incredibly noisy and busy barbershop with people touching me and talking at me and clipping and buzzing around my head.
I hate it. There must be a better way (other than shaving my head!).
I haven't had my hair cut in like 8 years.
If it was just something you had done and that was it, I'd forced myself to get through it, but you have to keep enduring it every so often for forever. So I just put up with my hair down to my belly button.