Went for a haircut and he straightened it
again. This time I told him not to rinse my hair at the end, so I got to experience it for an evening.
I have on many occassions in this thread expressed jealousy towards straight-haired people. That has now been upgraded to a passionate, undying hatred of how lucky you people are. Damn, I liked that hair. Not the way it looked, mind you, but the way it felt and the fact that I could put on my bike helmet, take it off 20 minutes later and my hair would look exactly the same as before.
EDIT: I think the first pic looks kinda stupid, but I'm including it here for completeness' sake.
