back from like kindergarten through 3rd grade i grew a pretty mean mullet. the mullet spike hairdo pictured is from the peak of my mulletness. for those who have mourned since the day a metaphorical delilah cut my samson mullet locks off, days of rejoicing are near. i'm attempting to regrow the mullet. and my hair lady is totally on board. hopefully it'll go better than that time i tried to grow a mustache. i think looking like a redneck is ok, but pedophile mustache is not ok.
making mustaches and mullets. these are the things i do when i get bored.