Return of the Head-i

Good news, friends. After months of regrowing, my frozen, chapped scalp has finally produced enough hair that I can now mold it into what I have lovingly called in previous posts, The Whippy Dip.

[In my Environmental Ethics class, my hair was compared to a tsunami on Dress-Like-A-Natural-Disaster Day, and I can’t seem to shake that image.]

So have no more fears, faithful follower(s). My flippy-haired drawings are now accurate to the real life me. No more lies.