Sunday

morning thoughts.

i woke up this morning, such as you reading this, and laid there.
i still rub my head as to be in shock from what happened a little under two weeks ago.
my hair, is now probably in the city dump in the same nordstroms bag I threw it in.
it is not on my head.
my fresh shaved head.
Wow … its very surreal to look in my vanity and see myself.
I feel proud of myself for being at the point in life officially that I don’t give a shit about anyone’s opinion.


Fuck you to the haters lately that’s attacking me.

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