Drunken Haircut Fundraiser
(doesn't that sound like the name for a bad college-band or something?)
I have been wanting to do something about my hair for a long while. At the last roleplaying "con" in the Easter holiday, I realised that my ponytail - even if well kept and frequently cut to an appropriate length - signified "geek" or even worse "live-role player" (which I am not!). It made me blend perfectly in with the embarassing parts of the crowd, that reminded me painfully of my pseudo-gothic "oooh look at me, I'm unique and special, and my clothes signals my profound spiritual debth - also I can't relate to girls or the normal crowd"-teenage style. It made me embarrased, and after telling a friend that I needed to get that haircut, I have been pestered in turns by my own fear of change and my buddies trying to keep me to my word.
Yesterday, at a party, they startd on the hair again, and I blurted out that if they did a bit of fundraising, and gathered the 200 crowns that a mid-priced cut would cost, I would get that haircut done first thing in the new week. So they did. In less than 3 minutes, they had actually scraped a lot of money together! Now I am obliged to go to the hairdresser's, and that is the nudge I needed.
So, thanks Jonas, Frederik, Morten, Mikkel and Thomas! You will see the results very soon...