yesterday, with freshly combed hair and an open schedule, i took my stubborn self to sprout in hampden for a hair cut. the stylist, a bit appalled but extremely forgiving, took three inches off and sent me on my way... so long as i promised to start combing. (yeah, right.)
and proof that the right thing, no matter painful it may be, really does always pay off... i was able to head over to atomic books afterward and purchase this super cool letterpress book (the cover says it all, it's beautiful) with none other than mr. john waters himself standing in line in front of me. wild.
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