I’ve been toying with cutting my hair on and off for a half year. Last week a cousin in Germany sent me a photo of our great grandfather on my mother’s side. I’d never met him as he died a couple of years before I was born. Looking at the photo…. I decided I finally was ready to cut my hair…. for better or for worse.
‘Almost Cut My Hair’
~Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young~
Almost cut my hair
It happened just the other day
It’s gettin’ kind of long
I could’ve said it was in my way
But I didn’t and I wonder why
I feel like letting my freak flag fly
And I feel like I owe it, to someone
Must be because I had the flu for Christmas
And I’m not feeling up to par
It increases my paranoia
Like looking in my mirror and seeing a police car
But I’m not giving in an inch to fear
çause I’ve promised myself this year
I feel like I owe it, to someone
When I finally get myself together
I’m gonna get down in that sunny southern weather
And find a place inside to laugh,
Separate the wheat from the chaff
I feel …
Like I owe it, to someone, yeah
I feel like letting my freak flag fly
And I feel like I owe it, to someone
And I’m not feeling up to par
It increases my paranoia
Like looking in my mirror and seeing a police car
çause I’ve promised myself this year
I feel like I owe it, to someone
I’m gonna get down in that sunny southern weather
Separate the wheat from the chaff
I feel …
Like I owe it, to someone, yeah

