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Albert Speer
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Puerile Polemic
Mar 1999 time: 00:29
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that Boyd guy looks like a crazy, drug addict homeless guy who wanders the street... why would you ever want to look like him, Asher?
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Albert Speer
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Puerile Polemic
Mar 1999 time: 00:29
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he looks ugly as **** to me... he needs a haircut...
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Jon Miller
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I think I am going for the longer look myself
I like it best when I get out of the shower, it looks worse later
Jon Miller
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Jon Miller
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quote: Originally posted by chegitz guevara
I haven't gotten a hair-cut in ten years. |
that's going a bit far
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Albert Speer
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Puerile Polemic
Mar 1999 time: 00:29
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yeah same with me... it got long one summer years ago and only puffed out into a fro...
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cinch
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Edmonton, Alberta, Canada
Jul 2002 time: 22:29
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I know it's already been cut, but I say grow it out from now on.
I've been letting mine grow for a while now, and it's... well, some days I like it and others not so much. But the great thing about longer hair is that if it looks crappy, you can just say "meh. who cares?", and you instantly become Mysterio von NotVain. Which is appealing to... some.
Long hair just seems more relaxed to me. Plus, I always hate how my hair looks immediately after a hair cut, so why spend money if I'm not gonna be any more satisfied?
This undercut things sounds like an interesting idea, though. I may have to look into it, so's that I don't end up with a mullet or somesuch.
Oh, and a footnote: Brandon Boyd hair is out; Sam Roberts hair is in.
Like Flint.
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gunkulator
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She asks me why...I'm just a hairy guy
I'm hairy noon and night; Hair that's a fright.
I'm hairy high and low,
Don't ask me why; don't know!
It's not for lack of bread
Like the Grateful Dead; darling
Gimme a head with hair, long beautiful hair
Shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen
Give me down to there, hair!
Shoulder length, longer (hair!)
Here baby, there mama, Everywhere daddy daddy
CHORUS:
Hair! (hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair)
Flow it, Show it;
Long as God can grow it, My Hair!
Let it fly in the breeze and get caught in the trees
Give a home to the fleas in my hair
A home for fleas, a hive for bees
A nest for birds, there ain't no words
For the beauty, the splendor, the wonder of my
CHORUS
I want it long, straight, curly, fuzzy
Snaggy, ****gy, ratty, matty
Oily, greasy, fleecy, shining
Gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen
Knotted, polka-dotted; Twisted, beaded, braided
Powdered, flowered, and confettied
Bangled, tangled, spangled and spaghettied!
O-oh, Say can you see; my eyes if you can,
Then my hair's too short!
Down to here, down to there,
Down to where, down to there;
It stops by itself!
doo doo doo doo doot-doot doo doo doot
They'll be ga-ga at the go-go
when they see me in my toga
My toga made of blond, brilliantined, Biblical hair
My hair like Jesus wore it
Hallelujah I adore it
Hallelujah Mary loved her son
Why don't my Mother love me?
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