Ok, so how come no-one ever told me about hair fib[er][re] before? Hair gel, hair wax, sure, namby-pamby stuff even at quote-unquote high strength. A bare hint of American Crew Fiber and I can practically put a standing knot in the middle of my hair and have it stay there for the whole day. I'm sure it's simultaneously destroying the ozone layer, increasing the national debt, eating endangered species, and selling my kidneys to the black market, but damn is it impressive for hair styling.
notes from town
Apr. 19th, 2003 05:00 pm- My ass was used for comparison purposes by a nice girl from Uruguay buying Levis for her boyfriend. As in, "what's your waist measurement?".
- Haircut. Precision hairdresser. Did the sort of cleanup work with a straight-edge razor that you'd see photoshop people doing with a magnifying glass and a low-pixel-count tweaking tool.
- photos:

Unfortunately a little too far away, but you might know the advert. It's a set of prison window bars with the middle ones bent out of shape and a McDonalds logo visible between them. The reason I photographed it is that I want to ask if I'm the only one who looks at this advert and sees a crotch.- Dominus asked me to snap this. It's a shop on Nassau Street, opposite Trinity College. Purveyors of fine door ornaments to the masses, etc.

