Freaking out, on a leash…
Sunday, March 7th, 2010Yeah, that’s a Korn reference. Totally random coincidence. And corny. I don’t like Korn or corny. Corn is alright, though…
Okay!
The morning of February 29, 2004, my hair reached below my ass. In the afternoon of that day, when I had 10 inches of it cut, it was like cutting a leash. Almost literally because my [...]

