I'm feeling rocker meets hippie today, which is the perfect combo to wear into SF. Tabby, my roommate when I lived here, some friends, and I are going to go out on the town tonight... so naturally I had to tame that rat's nest that I call my hair for the special occasion. Sorry birds, you will have to find somewhere else to lay your eggs tonight, but don't fret... it'll be back soon. Actually, not for a while... I'm getting it cut tomorrow! See ya later split ends! I'm going to walk up to Sara, my hair cutting extraordinaire at Moxie Parlour, and channel Uncle Joey with a rousing rendition of "Cut. It. Out." (hand motions included) (not really, I'm lying).