Sunday, May 6, 2012


Why, why, why.

Why do I always get this impulse to cut my hair in the middle of the night.

Why am I stupid enough to follow that impulse.

Why do I own a pair of professional hair scissors.

Why can't I just go to the hairdresser like a normal person.

Luckily I'm not half bad at cutting my hair.
(Loads of practice ohlol)

It could've been lots worse.

Interesting fact of tonight: Hitler only had one testicle.


Anonymous said...

Why, why do I feel nonexistent?

LewisH2012 said...

Even if you somehow magically turned into a fugly guy I'm still saying it looks cute.