Saturday, February 23, 2013

First Bedhead post since the haircut.

And here I was worried that the shorter hair might not perform at all.

In fact, it just made me even handsomer.




Sunday, February 17, 2013

Haircut Day

My dearly beloved girlfriend (who is prettier than me) decided to treat me to a haircut (by force) from my talented hair-stylist friend Rachel (whom you should also pay to cut your hairs). There is some concern about the effect that this might have on the post-sleep hairs. I think, in these photos, you can start to see how much better-looking my girlfriend is than me (and thus why I do as she says, as mentioned in the sidebar). I think that you can also see, I hope, why I didn't choose modeling, but rather modeling chose me.





Saturday, February 16, 2013

Thursday, February 14, 2013

Painful Dreams

So, I had this dream this morning that I was at a multi-day Jonathan Coulton music festival in the desert (which may have also been a mall?). So, I was in this long line at a food truck, and the food truck guy had been working on his van off to the side. It was made of copper for some reason, so there were copper filings all over it. Somehow a bunch of them got in my mouth and nose, and it hurt like crazy. I couldn't get them out. That's when I woke up, with the awful pain from the cold I've had and dehydration and whatnot in my mouth and throat and nose and sinuses.

Wednesday, February 13, 2013

Perspective

This is an approximation of what my hair looks like on the rare occasion that my bedhead is not out of control.

All better

I combed my hair, so my bedhead is all gone now.
Right?
Wow, I really do still look pretty sick.

I gotta be honest

This picture really fails to convey all of the interesting structural detail going on here.


Tuesday, February 12, 2013

Not Technically Bed Head

Went for a walk, and I feel a bit better. This is the hat head that resulted from exposing my bed head to a hat for a half-hour walk in the rain. I'm smiling because a pretty lady is making faces at me just over my monitor.

Ugh.

Still sick. Feel like death.

Monday, February 11, 2013

Post nap.

Crystal was sitting and silently judging me and giggling, so I took this picture in an effort to figure out why. I still don't know what her deal is.

Saturday, February 9, 2013

I did not wake up happy this morning

Not even a little bit. I think that I'm getting sick, because when I woke up I felt like absolute death.



But then I went back to bed, right after taking these pictures. I woke up feeling somewhat better (OK, not a lot), and my hair agreed. Just further proof that I am an ever-changing and beautiful statue.
And I grew a shirt!

Thursday, February 7, 2013

Monday, February 4, 2013

Phone head

If you're talking to me on the phone (which is a rare thing), assume that this is what I look like.