Thursday, January 12, 2006

Stockholm Syndrome

Let me start off today with a hypothetical... if one of your friends started ti, inexplicably, rock some new style, like a porn moustache or acid wash jeans, for example, you would probably say something right? Like "Dude, what the feck are you thinking?" or better yet "You rule!". Thats what good friends do, youd think.

I bring it up because Ive kinda played an experiment myself this past few weeks... since New Years Eve Ive been sporting a faux-euro-mullet. Longer in the back styles, noticably. And heres the thing, no one has said shit... complete and utter ambivalence, it boggles the mind. I mostly did it to fool around, as a self dare, to one up Marty on his chickening out from the Bruce Lee Haircut attempt. No one has said anything though... It must be that I make this shit look good.

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