i woke up with shit in my hair the other day- i think it was feathers from my pillow- in any case, it was there for a whole day in which i walked around, ran into some friends, talked for a bit, got coffee, made it back to my apartment, hung out with my roommates, had a few beers, ordered dinner.
alll this until i happened to pass the only mirror in our apartment, at which point it occurred to me that there was shit in my hair.
a whole day.
come on people.
