Summer is almost upon us, and I am working on my warrior hair. It's pretty long right now. Not Williamsburg hipster long, but it's getting there. It's long enough that I need to contain it. I'm a few inches away from looking like a Husky Thor. On windy days I look like fucking Leif Garrett. It's ridiculous. I'm at the point that I look like I lived in the woods for the last 4 months, so pretty soon I'll have to make the decision to cut it, or keep growing it. I so want to keep going strong. When I doubt myself, this picture is my inspiration.