A couple of months back my hair started to get kind of long and then I thought... hey my hair grows pretty fast. I'm just going to keep letting it grow and then that way I can just donate it to looks of love.

I did my research and found out they needed at least 10 inches for locks of love. I grew my hair every day little by little and then finally today... I cut it without reaching my goal. I really wanted to do 10 inches but man, the hair started to hurt me socially and professionally. Someone at work commented on me looking like a bum =[. I think when I get more situated monetarily and socially I will try again. Sadness =[

drove home was listening to the douche kanye west and got worked up. He does make good music that bastard.

Find your dreams come true
And I wonder if you know
What it means, what it means
And I wonder if you know
What it means, what it means
And I wonder if you know
What it means to find your dreams

Damn I always feel so damn close but close don't mean anything. I'm going to get that extra step and I'm going to find my dreams. And for everyone who wanted to be a part, I'm going to take them on a fantastic voyage called life.